Saturday, June 11, 2005

25...36...25...36...

I went to my cousin Tammy's babyshower last Sunday. I won a prize. It was some Aveeno Lotion and 2 bars of glicerin soap. Someone, and I can't remember who, said "Maybe they are trying to tell you something." Haha. Apparently I stink and am a bit ashy. It would explain my lack of a date as of late, other than more obvious reasons.

In my efforts of trying to look more attractive lately, sorta, I have come to the realization that I am going to start walking around with my arms up over my head. It would seem to take a couple "things" back to their original state. Perky and passing the pencil test with flying colors. Or, at least, with a firm (excuse the pun) 6 on the score cards as I walk by.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

perky is good, but only as good as the mental connection!
I know: you know :)
hhmm... sounds like what might have a positive impact is some type of project that is bigger than yourself... some kind of indirectly altruist endeavor that benefits others while also providing you inner personal gratification, and shoot, while we're at it, it might as well be something that could offer you potential financial compensation as well.
...if only there were such a project that someone could get you involved with...
you never know, the right kind of project may even put you in touch with a wider range of eligible people who hold similar views to your own... similar political (or religious) views... that would be great!
but those kinds of opportunities probably don't just drop into your lap... if only they did.

Michelle said...

Agreed.

My lap is feeling a little weighted.

Bring it on...