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Saturday, November 13, 2004


:o Wait for it
Yes. Something is coming. Today. And here it is! *edits*


Yesh, I do have fun times in my little image program. And yes I have so much fun, I spend most of the day creating something as simple as this >>;;;;

Well, not all of the day. Early this morning I went with my mom to a nearby town (40 minutes by bus) to accompany her while she did some shopping. She’s got a ‘gig’* tomorrow and needed some things. It was pretty obvious she wanted me to come along and I knew I'd suffer either way (guilt trip if I didn't go or feeling even worse during/after tagging along) so when the clock read 8 am, I was out of bed.

There was a big market at the town square (market=more people), something that didn't help me whatsoever. We went to a couple of stores, mom found what she needed and I got a few things I didn't need but decided I wanted anyway. Among those things were a pair of slippers that in my opinion look like a hybrid between a giraffe and a cow. Dead comfy they are.


For the first time ever I also possess a little pocket mirror. It's about the size of my palm, meaning it's not mini small but … handbag small. I guess. Anyway, if the urge to check my reflection should arise when I am perusing the streets with no mirror available, I won't have to sneakily use the shopping windows anymore!

After buying the plushy cows to various people, it felt like the right time to get an elk. As it turned out I got two. One because it was uber cuddly and the other because it'd make a good gift. Yeah, I'm always on the lookout for stuff to give away ^_^;;;



The last thing I got was a piece of fabric, an off-cut. Mom asked me what I'd do with it and I said I didn't know. It looked good and should be really spiffy for something or the other, not to mention the price tag was pretty decent. There's also the little tidbit that it reminded me of HC and how he's styled his myO lately, hehe. No pictures of that one, yet, but it'll come.

We took the 12.50 bus home and during the ride home a headache kicked in. So not only was I already worse for wear, but I got worse-r for wear. Like a pair of socks that smell and have holes in them. At least it made mom happy. Not that I suffered but that she found stuff she wanted and that I came along with her.

Mmm, tired. Grumpy, whiny and blah-blah. I should write some PMs now. Maybe even a few that I didn't know I should write :o Anything can happen! Just look at myO…

Enjoy the rest of the weekend, my darlings!



* My mom is a skincare therapist. She's going to give a bride her bridal make-up and facial treatments and what not.

PS: The colors are supposed to remind people of the papayaness of Sara. With a Mimmi twist, of course :p

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