Bring it on...

Midterms: You try and defeat me and every year I kick your ass (spoken in the true confidence of a girl who hasn't gotten her test scores back).

Trees: I've walked into two of you this week alone. It's kind of a self-confidence downer. Perhaps my prescription needs to be updated in my glasses. Or I need more sleep. Either way, I need to quit walking into tress because they made a big scratch on my face.

Feminists: HA! So funny that I could get into an argument with other feminists. But while perusing some of my fave blogs I noticed this conversation that went something along the lines of "real feminists wouldn't shave their legs or wear make-up" -- um, small minded much? It's called focusing on what matters--- like I dunno, female genital mutilation, or domestic violence? Not cover girl cosmetics. UGH!!

Snow: So you've begun. And it's only October. That's fine. I have lots of hats and huge scarves and I will totally handle whatever blizzard shit you throw at me. Nevermind we've had snow on the ground less than 24 hours and I already fell down. Bastards.

Project Runway: The finale is tonight and of course I work. Lame. Now I must somehow convince Tyler to record it for me. As a rule he hates to record Project Runway. Not sure why, maybe he feels emasculated? It doesn't really go with his NHL stuff I suppose but get over it!

Housework: Okay. I've fallen behind. Almost out of silverware and I have to hop over piles of crap in my room but dangit if I'm not gonna totally whoop my housework's bum this weekend. This place is gonna shine!

... there, a totally awesome pep talk. Now I gotta go to work :)

...
work
Boo
:*(