Shop til ya Scream for mercy.

I swear I'm never opening my big mouth again! Never. Next time my mother says she's going to Bed, Bath, and Beyond, I refuse to go. I thought that was the only place we were going, cause well that's the only place she mentioned. WRONG. I ended up going to like 5 different places and didn't buy a damn thing. Why is it you can never find anything you want when you plan on shopping? It makes no sense. I can always find stuff that I want to buy when I'm broke, never when I actually have money. But I did get Peanut Butter Passion ice cream out of the deal. My mother was like, if you just wait two seconds I'll get you some ice cream. I felt like I was five years old all over again. Life can be so grand sometimes. How can things go wrong when you have a carton of peanut butter and chocolate ice cream in the frige? Exactly. No worries.

Just when I think my wounds are healing, I have to get dressed and re-open them. I didn't know something as simple as buttoning my pants could be so painful. The bra almost didn't make it. I should have been a hippie for the day. But tha girls, have to stay put. Can't have them wondering in places that they shouldn't be.

Myspace is evil. That Tom guy is so the devil. And well if the grocery store would have had Chubby Hubby, I'd be in heaven. They didn't even have Chunky Monkey! I think Tom has paid them a visit. That evil evil man!