Wednesday, December 10, 2008


I look like hell today. I feel like hell. I just want to turn over in my bed and frankly, I hate my damn job.

Today, is just so blah.

But, they say when you don't have anything good to say don't say anything at all.

I did my make-up on the train, like most days...this older lady, could been my mom's age, was reading a Vogue Magazine (so you know she was cool) looked up and mouthed, "your make-up is so fierce" and gave me a thumbs up. That put a smile on my face.

Anyway, I'm looking like the baby they took the candy from.

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