Tuesday

i give up

i'm not catholic. there will be no ash on my forehead tomorrow. but... tomorrow marks the first day of lent, and i will do my part in becoming a better me.

or something.

40 days and 40 nights without something? this is a toughy.

what i might quite possibly give up:

the eff bomb. who knew a four letter word could be so tacky? on one hand, this means that i'm on my road to being a real lady sooner than i thought. but on the other hand, this means i must remove if you seek amy and all lil wayne songs from my ipod for the next 40 days to avoid any tempation to sing along.

diet coke. i drink way too much of the stuff. however if i do give it up, i think i'd just turn to real coca cola, and the thought of wasting calories kills me.

kissing. ...yeah right!

ruthless spending. but that's no fun.

texting. ehhh no. i really like texting, and it's harmless. my sister thinks it's stupid and calls it sexting, but she's wrong so wrong. oh plus i get unlimited so that would just be a waste.

perez hilton, tanning, and gossiping. okay now i'm just being ridiculous!

being such a bad friend. i need to pick up the phone more.

being such a bad sister. i need to come home more often.

i'll let you know what i decide!

happy fat tuesday bitches,
shannon

Sunday

♥ ♥

sorry about the hiatus.

short but super sweet update.

current obsessions: poker face by lady gaga. my boyfriend ade. seafood. ade. the "can i have your number?" mad tv skit. (youtube it.) ade. SAVING money. ade. tanning and whitening my teeth at the same time. ade. brady's behaviorial issues at school. ade. dole orange strawberry banana juice. ade. keeping my fingers crossed that becca and doug have another child soon. ade. talking about the future. ade. special k blueberry cereal. ade. down comforters. ade. the single ladies dance STILL. ade. my brother, future sister in law, and neice's future visit. ade. everything that happened yesterday (02/14/09). ade. living in the moment. and ade.

i have some mind blowing news to share, but i'll save that for another day. timing is everything afterall.

from the heart,
shannon