July 25. Poor organs.

Hi!

This would probably count as the most unproductive morning in my existence. Waking up at 9AM in the morning would usually get me up and going -- yes, going. Meaning I should have eaten breakfast, cleaned my room and I suppose, shower? But no. Not today.

I was probably still asleep or maybe even dreaming.

You know what, I'll save myself from the embarrassment -- I won't talk about it.

Other than that ladies and gentlemen, I work today! Hurray! Slipping those 3 inches on (Beau IM's me at this moment) and sell, sell, sell. Who would have thought I was capable of convincing people I have never met in my whole life --to buy a dress worth $200 or more -- that she 'doesn't even really need'? You might all think, "What are you talking about? You can never have enough clothes!". I agree. And you know what, I don't mind the unnecessary gesture cause once in a while I tend to do the exact same thing.

Buying a leather fanny pack, and getting sick of it a day later. Eventually giving it to my mom. I think I get into a state of happiness whenever I make a huge purchase. Maybe it's the thought of being able to afford it? Or even just knowing you have it. I'm terrible.

Money will yank my organs out one day.