Calling All Sounthern Californians!!! :D pin trading at our house!!!
Woo hoo pixie ha set the date! I can make a cake for the girls! (;
The nerve of Marisa. Inviting me down there - on such short notice! Even if I wanted to go my schedule wouldn't allow it. 4:00, wallow in self pity; 4:30, stare into the abyss; 5:00, solve world hunger, tell no one; 5:30, jazzercize; 6:30, dinner with me - I can't cancel that again; 7:00, wrestle with my self-loathing... I'm booked. Of course, if I bump the loathing to 9, I could still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness. But what would I wear?
All right. I'll swing by for a minute
, allow them to envy me, grab a handful of popcorn shrimp and blow outta there. But what if it's a cruel prank? What if it's a cash bar?! How dare they! All right, I'll go. But I shall be fashionably late. No. Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes! Definitely not. All right! I've made my decision. I'm going, And that's that!