audrey's getting married in two weeks and i'm the one freaking out. i want this wedding to be perfect and i'm a bit stressed about it. must be the mother of the bride hormones kicking in or something.
they just showed female nudity on tv; 'invasion of the body snatchers' is on. i can't believe movies in the theater are censored, but not tv. these were definitely '70's boobs too. no implants there.
i'm beginning to think i'm a little high maintenance. we went to dubai last weekend and stayed at the intercon. not as nice as the atlantis, but still pretty spiffy. i was thinking i could really get used to living in a hotel with my own private mini-bar and fresh daily fruit basket.
the reason for our trip to dubai was to buy a lance armstrong branded elliptical machine. cue the donald trump entry music: (that angels singing, harp-playing tune):
this thing is gonna make my butt look 40 again.
all else here is status quo. not much exciting to report - i mean, who wants to hear about my school day anyway. is cooling off a tiny bit - it was only 100 degrees yesterday. i got really excited today when i found a can of rotel tomatoes in lulu's today -- its the small things, you know?
ok; gotta go. i'm boring myself.
love, love, love,
tricia
2 comments:
Now all you need is Velveeta & Tostitos!
xo,
hadji
I feel more fit just seeing the machine. I would put it near the TV so you can look at it while you watch Ellen
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