Showing posts with label Mondays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mondays. Show all posts

Monday, March 14, 2011

It's Monday....

...because i'm in cancun, mexico!

be back in the usa on weds night!

{photo *via katespadeny}

Monday, July 26, 2010

A Monday Pretty for You!

{*via marthastewart.com}

i would give up a year's salary and my right arm for that beauty on the top in the bright yellow box....or for the one in the pink oval box with the pretty design. gaaaaaahhhh they say money can't buy happiness, but im fairly certain that a troll could give me one of those two rings and i'd accept a proposal. then i'd clearly pull a claire and break up with the troll and keep the ring.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Dislike Monday #2

DISLIKE #2: COLD WEATHER.
don't care if it comes in the fall, winter, or spring. no me gusta.

i do loveee scarves though...and thinking about getting myself one of these


give me sun, beach, 80 degrees+, bbqs, concerts, and an ice cold adult beverage any day....

Monday, October 19, 2009

Dislike Monday #1

ok, so one of my favorite lists to keep is a list of things i don't like....or hate. either one.

my roomate ktbo and i really "hate" (we use the word a lot without realizing how strong it is) a lot of very random things. we started a list, it was endless...

Since Mondays suck, and things I hate suck, I decided to pair the two and blog about what i hate on Mondays.

FIRST ITEM ON THE LIST: CHEWING OUT LOUD.

crunch crunch crunch!
no. die in a fire. chew elsewhere.
this is one thing that drives me absolutely nuts. no one else has this same hatred, no one understands, but it's one of my quirks that i'd like to get rid of. I live with 5 people, have a big family, and a crunchtastic boyfriend. I am always around chewing. always. crunching is the worst. second worst, gum smacking. gaaaaaaah the thought makes me want to kill myself.


One crunchy food I can accept: Cap'n Crunch. because its fantastic.

this blog post was inspired by a CRUNCHY bag of chips at 5501 last night.



one more hate: hangovers. this post was inspired by post-birthday celebration migraines....more to come later!