right now im blogging on the road to Atlantic City. it's pretty boring. make that very boring. im sitting in Panera Bread. and doing this. and i must add their tomato, basil, and mozzarella salad, is fucking delicious. like sooo fucking good. you all need to get some. oo and their Mediterranean Veggie Sandwich.....sooo fucking good too. like i could eat both of them every single fucking day. ooo for breakfast today i had a brownie sundae. yes i was soooo unhealthy today. it's pretty ridic. i am not even planning on going to the gym while im on this mini vacation. but i will be walking a lot. there are really nice outlets, including COACH!!! ahahhaha. anyway. till im back i love you all mucho.
☮ hope ♥
Showing posts with label shopping. Show all posts
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Saturday, July 31, 2010
Sunday, June 27, 2010
today
first thing first: last night should not have happened, especially since i had to be at work at 10:30.
secondly: i am pissed as fuck at fucking Brian.
third: i feel like i am about to die.
last night as you all know i went to a party. and as all of you know i tend to drink a lot when i drink. id say i had about ten drinks in all, a few poppers, a few rum screwdrivers, and lots of vodka. and as a result drunk Priya was out and about. my friend's ipod was on shuffle and this song "Hey" by Lil Jon and 3OH!3 came on. the first time around only a select few had heard it. and we ALL loved it so much that we decided we HAD to replay it. at one point in the song Lil Jon goes, "SHOT SHOT SHOT SHOT!" and there were about forty of us at this party and when that part came on, someone came up with the fabulous idea to take four shots at that part. now no where near did we have 160 shot glasses. so SOLO CUPS. in one cup there were four shots so you could just drink four times when the "SHOT SHOT SHOT SHOT" part came on. since we were short on time, the song is only 3:45 minutes long, and we had to make forty drinks in that time i wasn't the only one mixing drinks. so one of my friends, who was making my drink decided that instead of giving me four shots to give me six. and i had already had two drinks, so more alcohol in me was really really really not needed. anyhow drunk Priya= whore Priya. although last night i was more of a make-out whore than anything else. so i stayed over at my friends house and for some reason after going to bed at four i woke up at fucking six!! and i only got fucking two fucking hours of fucking sleep. and Brian, Rebecca, and my friend's ex-boyfriend were all in my dream. it was really weird because i don't talk to the ex-boyfriend at all. like we're facebook friends and such but we never talk. i haven't talked to him in a good year and a half. at least. so i went home and then drank LOTS and LOTS and LOTS of water to get rid of that awful hangover, which worked. and then i went to the gym for a bit. normally hungover people shouldn't work out, but for me somehow it helps me get back to normal. i have no clue why that is, but it works for me so i put it to use. and then i went to work and then the mall with my mom.
Brian fucking William fucking Beisel. i am sooo fucking pissed off at him it's not even fucking funny. yesterday we were supposed to hang out and i woke up at noon, because i was hungover, although not too badly, to text him to see what time we were gonna hang, and he said he had to do something but after that. and then i told him to call me an hour before so i could get ready and stuff because i was going back to sleep. the fucker never called or texted me back and we did not hang out yesterday. i know why this is making me soo mad even though it shouldn't. i mean it's really not that big of a deal, but he should have had the decency to call or text me and say "hey i can't hang out today" or something along those lines. anyhow. im really really mad at him. i wish i wasn't so mad about it.
so i have my calculus final this week. and it is gonna kill me. like seriously. i don't get what we did last class. but i did something a little different to get the right answers to the homework. which is okay, unless she asks us to do it the certain way, which i don't get. but other than that i get it so far. but i still feel like it is going to kick my ass. first because i get test anxiety. and second because i don't want to ask Brian for help because i am soo fucking mad at him. but if i need it i'll probably just get over myself and ask him. anyway. im really freaking out about this final because i need to get an A. yes i did fine on the midterm, but the final is more about the stuff after the midterm than before. i mean i still need to know the stuff from before the midterm, but it's gonna be more about the stuff after. so i really really really need to concentrate. and not party monday, tuesday, and wednesday night. tonight i might i might not. im not quite sure how im feeling about it right now.
☮ hope ♥
secondly: i am pissed as fuck at fucking Brian.
third: i feel like i am about to die.
last night as you all know i went to a party. and as all of you know i tend to drink a lot when i drink. id say i had about ten drinks in all, a few poppers, a few rum screwdrivers, and lots of vodka. and as a result drunk Priya was out and about. my friend's ipod was on shuffle and this song "Hey" by Lil Jon and 3OH!3 came on. the first time around only a select few had heard it. and we ALL loved it so much that we decided we HAD to replay it. at one point in the song Lil Jon goes, "SHOT SHOT SHOT SHOT!" and there were about forty of us at this party and when that part came on, someone came up with the fabulous idea to take four shots at that part. now no where near did we have 160 shot glasses. so SOLO CUPS. in one cup there were four shots so you could just drink four times when the "SHOT SHOT SHOT SHOT" part came on. since we were short on time, the song is only 3:45 minutes long, and we had to make forty drinks in that time i wasn't the only one mixing drinks. so one of my friends, who was making my drink decided that instead of giving me four shots to give me six. and i had already had two drinks, so more alcohol in me was really really really not needed. anyhow drunk Priya= whore Priya. although last night i was more of a make-out whore than anything else. so i stayed over at my friends house and for some reason after going to bed at four i woke up at fucking six!! and i only got fucking two fucking hours of fucking sleep. and Brian, Rebecca, and my friend's ex-boyfriend were all in my dream. it was really weird because i don't talk to the ex-boyfriend at all. like we're facebook friends and such but we never talk. i haven't talked to him in a good year and a half. at least. so i went home and then drank LOTS and LOTS and LOTS of water to get rid of that awful hangover, which worked. and then i went to the gym for a bit. normally hungover people shouldn't work out, but for me somehow it helps me get back to normal. i have no clue why that is, but it works for me so i put it to use. and then i went to work and then the mall with my mom.
Brian fucking William fucking Beisel. i am sooo fucking pissed off at him it's not even fucking funny. yesterday we were supposed to hang out and i woke up at noon, because i was hungover, although not too badly, to text him to see what time we were gonna hang, and he said he had to do something but after that. and then i told him to call me an hour before so i could get ready and stuff because i was going back to sleep. the fucker never called or texted me back and we did not hang out yesterday. i know why this is making me soo mad even though it shouldn't. i mean it's really not that big of a deal, but he should have had the decency to call or text me and say "hey i can't hang out today" or something along those lines. anyhow. im really really mad at him. i wish i wasn't so mad about it.
so i have my calculus final this week. and it is gonna kill me. like seriously. i don't get what we did last class. but i did something a little different to get the right answers to the homework. which is okay, unless she asks us to do it the certain way, which i don't get. but other than that i get it so far. but i still feel like it is going to kick my ass. first because i get test anxiety. and second because i don't want to ask Brian for help because i am soo fucking mad at him. but if i need it i'll probably just get over myself and ask him. anyway. im really freaking out about this final because i need to get an A. yes i did fine on the midterm, but the final is more about the stuff after the midterm than before. i mean i still need to know the stuff from before the midterm, but it's gonna be more about the stuff after. so i really really really need to concentrate. and not party monday, tuesday, and wednesday night. tonight i might i might not. im not quite sure how im feeling about it right now.
☮ hope ♥
Monday, May 31, 2010
another day another rant
so today i have another rant. i get really really really annoyed when people are late. today my mother and i were supposed to go shopping and we were gonna leave at ten in the morning. my dad was like im gonna come too, and because of him we didn't leave until 10:40. if there's a plan i like to stick to it. and NOT be late. if you tell me even a few minutes in advance that is great. but not telling me at all, FUCK NO. i like being on time. and can't stand being late.
☮ hope ♥
☮ hope ♥
Sunday, May 23, 2010
water?
so im sorry all that i was unable to post yesterday. which i really could have on friday night/ saturday morning. anyway. i went to bed at like four in the fucking morning, even though i really wasn't doing anything, aside from watching a movie. and then i woke up at eight and went shopping all day and then dinner. by the time i got home it was like 10:30, and time for me to go to a partayyy.
so i was at my friends house, and i had a few screwdrivers and some shots. and by this time it was like 12:30, and we were extremely hungry. so i opened up the cabinet and saw pasta and plenty of snack foods. but we needed real food and considering how unsober we all were, something easy. so i was like "is pasta good?" and everyone was like yes. i mean how hard can pasta be, water, pasta, butter, sauce. i forgot to add the water. so i was banned from the kitchen. but then someone else made it so we didn't go hungry. =]
☮ hope ♥
so i was at my friends house, and i had a few screwdrivers and some shots. and by this time it was like 12:30, and we were extremely hungry. so i opened up the cabinet and saw pasta and plenty of snack foods. but we needed real food and considering how unsober we all were, something easy. so i was like "is pasta good?" and everyone was like yes. i mean how hard can pasta be, water, pasta, butter, sauce. i forgot to add the water. so i was banned from the kitchen. but then someone else made it so we didn't go hungry. =]
☮ hope ♥
Monday, April 26, 2010
shopping
this is for saturday:
so last night was this party. and i performed and it was fun. what i didn't like was sleeping at three and waking up at seven. that was not chill. i was very upset. and then today i went shopping. i got a Coach bag, and shoes from Aldo, and some other stuff. it was fun in the sun. and later today is the wedding and reception. those should be....entertaining to say the least.
☮ hope ♥
so last night was this party. and i performed and it was fun. what i didn't like was sleeping at three and waking up at seven. that was not chill. i was very upset. and then today i went shopping. i got a Coach bag, and shoes from Aldo, and some other stuff. it was fun in the sun. and later today is the wedding and reception. those should be....entertaining to say the least.
☮ hope ♥
Monday, April 5, 2010
shopping
so today i went to H&M on 5th avenue with some friends. and when i went into the dressing room my friend started getting extremely bad foot cramps. it was unbearable for her. anyway we went back to my other friends dorm and we sat her down gave her a stronger version of ibuprofen and food. she felt a little better but when she tried putting her sock on it started again. so she stayed for some more time and then she decided to go for the flip flops and we made it to the PATH train.
at H&M, i bought shoes, a dress, and a top. and the top rang up as $24.90 but i told the woman it was on clearance and she was like for how much $10 or $15 and i was like i thought it was on the $5 so guess what i got it for five bucks!!! damn straight bitches. and the dress i got was like $13 and then some shoes because my friend wore my flip flops home. three things in $25...that's what i call a deal! and i am a happy camper...except i feel horrible for my friend, who was already uber stressed and was having a horrible day.
☮ hope ♥
at H&M, i bought shoes, a dress, and a top. and the top rang up as $24.90 but i told the woman it was on clearance and she was like for how much $10 or $15 and i was like i thought it was on the $5 so guess what i got it for five bucks!!! damn straight bitches. and the dress i got was like $13 and then some shoes because my friend wore my flip flops home. three things in $25...that's what i call a deal! and i am a happy camper...except i feel horrible for my friend, who was already uber stressed and was having a horrible day.
☮ hope ♥
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