Last night at Gavin's penthouse party, I ran into one of my best friend's ex-boyfriends (yeah, the one who cheated on her multiple times)- anywho, he's in town from San Francisco and he saw me and felt the urge to say, "Hey, how's it going?" This really confuses me. Did he think I was really going to forget the terrible things he did? Am I that approachable? Before last night I was beginning to think of myself to be a bit elusive because it seems it's hard to reach me sometimes, but oh Mr. Joel didn't have trouble at all. Hey maybe it all just slipped my mind, right? I don't think so. The douche-bags of the world forget their mistakes very easily because they have no soul, but I'm not one to forgive and forget for no reason. Bitch - SLAP.
 Lauren and I are hosting a mini-brunch today prior to the G5 Launch Party. Is it a bad idea that I'm thinking of taking donut holes? It's probably not the most forgiveable dessert, but I don't care. It's a treat well deserved after eating so well all week! Champagne belligerency will ensue for the entire afternoon. How else would we spend a beautiful Saturday? Running by Town Lake? I think I'll pass and start the exercise craze until after all of the "New Years Resolution" work-out enthusiasts are done faking. I will begin on Monday.
Lauren and I are hosting a mini-brunch today prior to the G5 Launch Party. Is it a bad idea that I'm thinking of taking donut holes? It's probably not the most forgiveable dessert, but I don't care. It's a treat well deserved after eating so well all week! Champagne belligerency will ensue for the entire afternoon. How else would we spend a beautiful Saturday? Running by Town Lake? I think I'll pass and start the exercise craze until after all of the "New Years Resolution" work-out enthusiasts are done faking. I will begin on Monday.
 

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