And also how lame it can be to wear a miniskirt there at night. Never again! Well, maybe until summer when more girls will be out in miniskirts and I won't be the only one.
Why did I do it?
Because I am just SICK of pants already! I hadn't worn a dress or a skirt since last September or so. Actually, Monday night was the first time I'd exposed my legs in the past five months- excluding wearing my little track shorts at track meets. How else can a girl feel like a girl these days? Heels and lipstick just don't do the trick anymore. So I went radical and pulled out the miniskirt. I should've just worn culottes or something but nooo....
I'll say it myself::::::::::> Mindy, you're a dumbass.
I can't tell the difference anymore. And this is how you know a Singaporean is long overdue for a visit back home.
I was so happy to know that she hasn't forgotten me. Six bloody months in NYC and not a SINGLE parking ticket. TEN MINUTES on South Street and I get this!
Oh well.
YEAH! THIS IS THE ONE!
And I ate it. Yum....
This afternoon she went missing for an uncomfortably long period of time so I thought she'd gone out looking for the neighbourhood tomcat or something. I ran all over the place barefoot and in my pajamas, shaking her food in its container and yelling her name; only to find her half an hour later, quietly sitting by the pond eyeing the ducks with that look in her eyes.
I'm seriously considering changing her name to пантера. Which means "panther" in Russian. Which happens to be my favourite animal. Which is just plain awesome.
Laaa di da!
I am getting up at six tomorrow because I'm driving back to Jersey, going to practice, then a job interview, then doing more homework and reading more articles, then getting ready for another interview and the track meet on Saturday and church on Sunday. Then school on Monday all over again.
And that's pretty much it.
Bye now. Sleep is calling me.
P.S.
I just got the latest version of MSN Messenger and I'm digging the lovely ringtones and the gentle layouts. AIM, get a clue!
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