It IS toilet paper!

I made it home just in time this evening, a horrendous rainstorm hit along with a huge bolt of lightning just as I had my key in the door. I went out for karaoke fun and dancing with all my favorite girls. There was about six of us and it pleased me that when I got bored with one activity, I could run away to another friend. There was an adorable boy, I called him Spikey - he had spiky brown hair, wore khakis and a button down blue shirt and had an earring and I think a tonguering too, who came up and started dancing with me..I was absolutely sure he was gay till he towards the end of the night he asked me if I thought he'd have a chance with Rhonda. Hmm. A chance to go shopping for shoes perhaps. Is my Gaydar off? What the....
After that, I felt kinda bad about slapping his ass so much. It was so round and cute though!! I must have a thing for boy-asses. It was a fun night all around till I happened to look down and see the big piece of toilet paper stuck to my shoe! heh. White toilet paper on my black flipflop! I thought it was absolutely hilarious and I made a huge point of kicking my leg out in the air and showing everyone around me. Rhonda was quite embarrassed, though I can't figure out why, really. Wouldn't it have been funny if I'd been dancing and shaking my booty with my white toilet paper on the dance floor. This is odd because usually I probally WOULD be like...Goodgrief! I should run to the bathroom! but....I didn't and I wasnt. I know. I'm a strange girl. :P
A sweet boy offered to pick it off with a napkin, and a girl said "oops, if I'd seen that, I'd have told you!" whom I didn't even know. Things like this are what make me grin these huge grins and take delight in knowing there ARE people in the world who won't let you walk around being the "girl with toilet paper stuck to her shoe" Cause - I'm definitely always the girl to tell someone or run behind them and pull it off. Things like this make me feel all warm n fuzzy.
Speaking of fuzzy, I've grown tired of shaving my legs lately. I'd revolt but the keen razors they make now simply grab my attention and force me to toss them into my shopping cart. Next, the vibrating Venus razor. Come now!! We all know it's a sneaky ploy. What girl wouldn't be curious to know what the vibrating sensation is like on her nether-regions?! I know I am!
I plucked my eyebrows today and put on Honeysuckle lotion. Bath and bodyworks is discontinuing that scent. I love it because it makes me feel like Summer.
I'll be sad when all the Honeysuckle lotion is gone.
Tomorrow I will meet a boy for lunch. I hope he's funny and not boring, if he is, I'll have to go visit my bestboy, Tony. He always cheers me up. Plus, I'm curious to see how things are going after his laser-eye-surgery.
There will be no popping things in my eyes, my specs are here to stay.
I love popsicles. Especially the red ones. The rocket ones arent too bad either. Red, white and blue. Check out my tongue! I'm patriotic!
A security guard who works at the hospital was out tonight...it was weird. I never talk to him much, mostly because my friend Shannon had a thing for him. He walked by, grabbed my hair, pulled my head back and kissed me on my forehead. Then, later, he blew a kiss at me. ha! I have to admit, I've always thought he was sorta cute in a dorky kinda way. But, he's also struck me as being cocky. What IS it with security guards and over-confidence? Hmm.
I'll blame it on the booze tonight.
I quit my antibiotics. My throat is mucho better though.
This is a long post here. I feel like I've become boring, plus it's nearly 4 a.m. so I should head to dreamland. xoxo