today i went vintage shopping with jacinta and i stopped myself from buying a big black faux fur jacket and a little tiny piano. i think i showed some great control over my spending. my saving has been going well. i've saved heaps of money, all my tips for the whole year. sometimes it seems like they aren't going to count the tips or they're going to put them all into the christmas fund, which is very unfair because we work really hard for those tips, and i think we should get them regardless. when i'm still in the restaurant after closing i always count them even when there's only like 60 cents each, that's my 60 cents and i'm going to save them. anyway, i spent money on lunch and tea. we went to this cafe in degraves that had old fold up cinema chairs as the decor and was totally awesome. i also got us a cupcake to share and it had glitter on the icing. i know, edible icing on a cupcake. it was amazing.
i'm really super dooper sick of hearing about that damn jessica watson girl who sailed around the world. i mean good on her, i think her achievement is amazing, especially considering how young she is and what not, but they keep throwing around all this 'sailed solo around the world unassisted' crap. she sailed solo around the world, but not unassisted, she had the internet and a phone, so whenever something went wrong she'd just get on her blog and call out for help or call her parents for help. that is not unassisted. it is very much assisted, i mean she may as have had someone on the boat with her with the kind of help the daily evening news was reporting on. i mean jesse martin didn't have any help at all. there were no blogs and crap, no fancy phones. he did it the hard way.
and really, how can you take someone in a pink boat seriously...
on another note, sundays doctor who was fucking freaky. those weeping angel things were scary as, only moving when you're not looking at them. freaky. every time the lights flickered back on they were closer. creepy. but the episode ended well with amy pond coming onto the good doctor in a hot and heavy way. i wish i was amy pond. kissing that hottie would be a dream come true.
seriously though, can you blame me..
what a babe. no-one ever made tweed look so damn sexy. i wish i had a man in tweed.
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