~Sometimes, it's hard for me to keep my mouth shut, my opinions to myself.
(And then I feel like Michael Scott)
~Why yes, yes we are.
~I've started transitioning myself into drinking Diet Pepsi. I'm at the point where it's starting to taste like real Pepsi. Boo yah.
I'll still probably get cancer from drinking it though. Yips.
On a side note, I almost, almost wish it were cold here.
~While I was completely traumatized by Water for Elephants, I find myself almost desperately wanting to see it again. Which probably wouldn't be good, since it put myself and Emily into weird, funky, depressed moods for the rest of the day. Huh.
Except, Sailor Moon, that I haven't gained weight. I've lost weight. How did I even fit into this dress in the first place??
~I need to start jogging. Like, every day. Otherwise, I won't be able to breathe throughout my cousin's wedding day; Oh, the dress fits, it fits! It looks lovely. It's just that now I have a vague idea of what it must feel like to wear a corset. Ugh, I feel claustrophobic just thinking about it.
~Blogger honesty moment: it's kindof discouraging when you go from averaging 11 or 12 comments per post down to 2, and 3. While your follower count is going up. It's like, when I had a third of the followers I have now, I had more comments. It's odd. And like I said, discouraging. Not that comments are everything. But they help you know you're not just talking to yourself, you know?
Whatever. I quit.
No, no, I don't really. I'm just feeling grumpy.
~Don't you ever just want to get swept away by Prince Charming to a beautiful castle somewhere far far away, where all of your problems in life will be instantly solved?
Well, in the words of Taylor Swift, "I'm not a princess", and "this ain't a fairytale."
I'm irritable today.
I'm going to bed now.