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Sep. 10th, 2007 12:13 pmIT IS FREAKING POURING AND MY JEANS ARE SOAKED THROUGH. Am considering making a quick run to Old Navy for dry jeans. I am going to soon be out of money. WOE.
After the shenanigans of various celebrities this week, I have come to realize that if I ever become famous, I will be the most boring celebrity ever, and I am totally fine with that. My MySpace profile is private--even if you have access to it, the most you'd see were a few blog postings with me being somewhat scatterbrained and/or emo and saying various four-letter words (pretty much what I'd say here, only a lot less upfront). I don't have very many friends, and the ones I do have aren't in possession of pictures of me in compromising positions, and at this point in my life, I am unGoogleable. I mean, yeah, I'd have my LJ to worry about, but there's almost nothing here that can't be quickly locked down.
So, yay for me! All those years of being a good girl can really be put to use someday! Possibly. Hypothetically.
I have wanted an Army-style messenger bag for the longest time. The first messenger I owned was a silver and black one from Wal-Mart, and I took that thing with me to at least two concerts and I toted it around some during my freshman year of high school before the plastic buckles broke. Before that, I had a turquoise messenger style bag that I got from the American Girl catalog for Christmas when I was in fourth or fifth grade. But every time I see a great Army messenger, I never buy it and then I mentally kick myself. But now I'm squeeing over this bag and I can't decide between it or the retro one or the Dickies one. I need to stop just using Amazon to order books, even though they are the best bookstore ever.
After the shenanigans of various celebrities this week, I have come to realize that if I ever become famous, I will be the most boring celebrity ever, and I am totally fine with that. My MySpace profile is private--even if you have access to it, the most you'd see were a few blog postings with me being somewhat scatterbrained and/or emo and saying various four-letter words (pretty much what I'd say here, only a lot less upfront). I don't have very many friends, and the ones I do have aren't in possession of pictures of me in compromising positions, and at this point in my life, I am unGoogleable. I mean, yeah, I'd have my LJ to worry about, but there's almost nothing here that can't be quickly locked down.
So, yay for me! All those years of being a good girl can really be put to use someday! Possibly. Hypothetically.
I have wanted an Army-style messenger bag for the longest time. The first messenger I owned was a silver and black one from Wal-Mart, and I took that thing with me to at least two concerts and I toted it around some during my freshman year of high school before the plastic buckles broke. Before that, I had a turquoise messenger style bag that I got from the American Girl catalog for Christmas when I was in fourth or fifth grade. But every time I see a great Army messenger, I never buy it and then I mentally kick myself. But now I'm squeeing over this bag and I can't decide between it or the retro one or the Dickies one. I need to stop just using Amazon to order books, even though they are the best bookstore ever.
