I went to TGIFridays with Honeyman and his friend Jessica last night. I had just gotten out of the shower and didn't have my purse with me at my apartment so I didn't have: Money, Makeup, or Hair thingys. I went broke, makeupless, and wet. I haven't gone out in public like that for a while, so it was not a fun experience.
During dinner Honeyman decided that I am high maintenance. Basically because of how many times I retouch my makeup throughout a day. And he says I am "ALWAYS" putting something on my lips. Well... So?
<-- Really *my* gorgeous lips
I've got voluptuous lips - they're quite noticeable - I like to have stuff on them - It's not a crime. And it certainly doesn't make me "high maintenance". I asked what he meant by that and he gave the examples of "You're a picky eater" (says the boy who just sent his steak back because it was "still moo-ing") and "You just are". Oh, I just am? Ok then!
Day before yesterday I told Honeyman that I am more cultured than him, hahaha. I was watching the Utah Symphony perform, he was wandering around. He scoffed, I don't think he even knew what I meant. HAHAHAAHAAAAA!
I decided I'm going to try to be good with carbs (what? me? The CarbQueen?!). I want to lose like 60 pounds (wow, that's a lot). Right now I'm between Aaron and Clarke. I would like to be lighter than my older brothers, hahaha.
Current song- "[She's Got] The Look" - Roxanne
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