just throw it in the bag.

So I would just like to say that today was like one of the best days I have had in a while. I had not 1, not 2, but 3 subs today. So pretty much that means that I had no work. Which means that I went to peet's and had a delicious and large jasmine lime tea cooler. And went shopping at Crossroads, where I got these amazingly cute brown boots for $14. And they are practically brand new. And then had the most amazing time just lying on the grass in the park next to school with one of my besties Emma T-G. Just all in all a very good day. And I am only going to 2nd period tomorrow! And it is for a photoshoot for the poster and program for my Afro-Haitian show. Brilliant.

Daily Obsessions start....NOW!

Numero uno. Yogurtland.

I mean it isn't just an obsession for a day...but more a lifetime. But I went after school today with Simone, nothing out of the ordinary, but I got the most yogurt I have ever gotten and hella delicious toppings, and guess what? IT WAS ONLY $4.02! I died. The guy at the register didn't appreciate my enthusiasm for what was the most delicious frozen treat to ever grace the planet, but I was so happy, I didn't care! But lucky for me, Simone is crazy about Yogurtland too!

My second obsession isn't so much an obsession as something that happened to me today that just needs further explaining than I will allow myself to type in the general information portion of this blog.

For those of you who live in a cave. The lovely lady above is Taylor Swift. Who I happen to be seeing on Sunday. And before you yell "HOLD IT! Don't you hate her?" as my friend just did, I shall explain. You see, Emma T-G got tickets months ago right before I told her I wanted to go with her and two of my other good friends. And I was all distraught and wah wah. Cause you can't deny it. T-Swift is a cutie. But this is when I feel head over heels in love with my good friend Gaga. As in the Lady of. And just because I hate that T-Swift all those shiny gold phonographs that people call Grammys, doesn't mean that I hate her. It just means that I love Lady Gaga more. So in conclusion....I am going to her concert, and am happy about it. But I am sad that I am not going to Gaga, because sadly...I do not have 175 to spend on her, even though I would buy her the world if I could. Figurative money is way cooler than the real stuff.

For my sister...who is the only real reader of this blog, I will not be posting until monday or so, because I shall be busy with Key Club happenings and all that jazz. So I hope you can bear to be without me for a few days! Peace.