Oh my. Worked today in the Jaarbeurs (7,5 euro per hour…which is fat!) and spent all the money I earned this afternoon in Utrecht: I bought a dress. Oh…my…God…
So, I was just traipsing around trying hard to get lost in Utrecht, when I stumbled upon a little shop that only had colorful clothing. I went inside, browsed a rack or two, and then found a beautiful dress.
It’s sort of velvety, with laces up front and a squared neckline. I think it is a gothic/medieval dress.
It looks a bit like the one I had dreamt about, except this one’s mucho blacko, and long enough to even cover my ankles!!!!Most dresses don’t do that for me, being 1.90 m. and all. But…it was very expensive…
So I went around Utrecht some more. I bought a small leafy bead and a chord…to go with the dress. On my forehead. Hey, it’s a Fantasy Fair…I have to look sorceressy. And pretty stunning too. Which I will in that dress. I felt so good…it just looks totally amazing! Really! I’m pretty hot sometimes.
[And please, do notice the ‘sometimes’ part]
I went home in a packed train, and enjoyed looking at this totally-wrong-for-me-way-too-short-but-still-a-hot-dude dude standing across the isle. Problem was, he had his fly open. I couldn’t just go and say it…now could I? Can you imagine standing in a very crowded train just minding your own business when the person across the isle from you, someone of the opposite sex [oh, the anguish!], someone with his/her eyes on crotch-height [okay, I was sitting he was standing. Can I help it…no!], tells you your fly is open…in a loud enough voice for the entire coupe to hear it?
It could have been fun though. *Giggle* I’m such a bitch at times.
I dried some of my herbs as well for the fantasy fair. I think that if I’m gonna be a sorceress I may as well need some herbs of some kind with me. So I cut some chives and some of my oregano and hung them from my ceiling to dry. I bet they make…interesting gifts. Yep, interesting is the word!
Well, the movie yesterday (GI Jane) really had a bad influence on me. I realized I wanted to be her! I wanted to fit in so well, that I wouldn’t care to be in such pain when being beat up by the enemy. Nor would I mind doing the exercises if I would only have such muscled arms and tummy. I’m so easily influenced. I can’t imagine kids seeing that.
So, this means I’m watching what I eat again. Eating a mango right now. And Jackass is on. Bad show…And I’ll be doing push-ups and sit-ups before I go to bed. Bikini season is coming again!
Duh. This sucks. I just want the exam week to be over, preferrably with my exams passed. Only 8 more days until the Fantasy Fair!
So, I was just traipsing around trying hard to get lost in Utrecht, when I stumbled upon a little shop that only had colorful clothing. I went inside, browsed a rack or two, and then found a beautiful dress.
It’s sort of velvety, with laces up front and a squared neckline. I think it is a gothic/medieval dress.
It looks a bit like the one I had dreamt about, except this one’s mucho blacko, and long enough to even cover my ankles!!!!Most dresses don’t do that for me, being 1.90 m. and all. But…it was very expensive…
So I went around Utrecht some more. I bought a small leafy bead and a chord…to go with the dress. On my forehead. Hey, it’s a Fantasy Fair…I have to look sorceressy. And pretty stunning too. Which I will in that dress. I felt so good…it just looks totally amazing! Really! I’m pretty hot sometimes.
[And please, do notice the ‘sometimes’ part]
I went home in a packed train, and enjoyed looking at this totally-wrong-for-me-way-too-short-but-still-a-hot-dude dude standing across the isle. Problem was, he had his fly open. I couldn’t just go and say it…now could I? Can you imagine standing in a very crowded train just minding your own business when the person across the isle from you, someone of the opposite sex [oh, the anguish!], someone with his/her eyes on crotch-height [okay, I was sitting he was standing. Can I help it…no!], tells you your fly is open…in a loud enough voice for the entire coupe to hear it?
It could have been fun though. *Giggle* I’m such a bitch at times.
I dried some of my herbs as well for the fantasy fair. I think that if I’m gonna be a sorceress I may as well need some herbs of some kind with me. So I cut some chives and some of my oregano and hung them from my ceiling to dry. I bet they make…interesting gifts. Yep, interesting is the word!
Well, the movie yesterday (GI Jane) really had a bad influence on me. I realized I wanted to be her! I wanted to fit in so well, that I wouldn’t care to be in such pain when being beat up by the enemy. Nor would I mind doing the exercises if I would only have such muscled arms and tummy. I’m so easily influenced. I can’t imagine kids seeing that.
So, this means I’m watching what I eat again. Eating a mango right now. And Jackass is on. Bad show…And I’ll be doing push-ups and sit-ups before I go to bed. Bikini season is coming again!
Duh. This sucks. I just want the exam week to be over, preferrably with my exams passed. Only 8 more days until the Fantasy Fair!
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Personally I loved GI Jane for it is about realising your dreams, no matter if everyone tells you you won't make it. And fuck it if you;re a girl and it's something only "boys can do". Because everybody should stop thinking in genders.
Allthough some guys are just a whole lotta man and there isn't another thing to say about that.
*giggling TC*