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Every Woman Need A Leopard Print Bra
Apr. 25th, 2002 10:07 amWoo for new clothes. Matt and I went to Natick Mall yesterday (how cool am I? Now there's only one fairly close-by mall I haven't been to.) and went to the large Hot Topic. I now own a new pair of pants (with bondage straps, no less), a Bettie Page tank top, and a nice red and black lace corset. After finding that, I'm pretty sure there is a god. I've been looking for a corset that will fit for literally forever.
I should be getting my new bras from Frederick's today, as well. I think I was very good about ordering one really conservative, versatile bra... So what if the other one was leopard print? I'm also expecting my Bravissimo order to come withing the next couple of weeks. I assume that I'll get the halter top just in time for the warm weather.
Continuing in this same trend, I went to buy a skirt for Brendan's christening yesterday and found that I lost a decent amount of weight. I fit very comfortably into a size 10 and the 12 that I ended up buying was a bit on the big side to compensate for shrinkage. I'm pretty sure that this week can't get any better.
I went to coffee with Steve again last night. I find it mildly disconcerting that the waitresses remembered us this time. I remember when they started doing that in Hanover... At least it means they generally know what to expect from us, though. The new job he's taken seems like a bit of a clusterfuck, but what new job isn't? I believe that Matt will be starting with him sometime next week, but I'm not sure. Bleh.
So, exciting work tonight, yay. The bitch I work with is grudgingly talking to me again. She was being a bit of a cunt when I saw her Tuesday because I had never taken out the trash to the dumpster before. Hello, twat-for-brains? I work nights, you dumb whore... Going to the dumpster at night, alone, isn't the safest thing that I could do. Oh wait, like my education, my personal safety is less important than hers.
I need to run to Brook's and think about getting dressed for my class, though I have two hours until I need to be there. I'm considering dragging Matt along with me, but I'm not sure if he's up or not.
I want coffee, dammit. I'm groggy.
I should be getting my new bras from Frederick's today, as well. I think I was very good about ordering one really conservative, versatile bra... So what if the other one was leopard print? I'm also expecting my Bravissimo order to come withing the next couple of weeks. I assume that I'll get the halter top just in time for the warm weather.
Continuing in this same trend, I went to buy a skirt for Brendan's christening yesterday and found that I lost a decent amount of weight. I fit very comfortably into a size 10 and the 12 that I ended up buying was a bit on the big side to compensate for shrinkage. I'm pretty sure that this week can't get any better.
I went to coffee with Steve again last night. I find it mildly disconcerting that the waitresses remembered us this time. I remember when they started doing that in Hanover... At least it means they generally know what to expect from us, though. The new job he's taken seems like a bit of a clusterfuck, but what new job isn't? I believe that Matt will be starting with him sometime next week, but I'm not sure. Bleh.
So, exciting work tonight, yay. The bitch I work with is grudgingly talking to me again. She was being a bit of a cunt when I saw her Tuesday because I had never taken out the trash to the dumpster before. Hello, twat-for-brains? I work nights, you dumb whore... Going to the dumpster at night, alone, isn't the safest thing that I could do. Oh wait, like my education, my personal safety is less important than hers.
I need to run to Brook's and think about getting dressed for my class, though I have two hours until I need to be there. I'm considering dragging Matt along with me, but I'm not sure if he's up or not.
I want coffee, dammit. I'm groggy.