Tuesday, February 9, 2010

seriously?? one hell of a day.

ok let me start off by saying this post is NOT going to be about fashion or style but rather me ranting and bitching so if you dont wanna read move along but if you do.. bare with me. so yesterday i get a text saying i love you, woah. where they do that at? number one i dont get why he "loves" me, i keyed his car. told yall i was crazy. but anyways. i dont know what to do. im hanging out with this other guy who things are going well with so far and i dont wanna mess it up or give it up to go back to someone who is most likely gonna break my heart. woah. sorry i just got sensitive. ANYWAYS its been a long day so far. plus the sun isnt out and theres snow on the ground. BOOOO! weekend hurry your ass up. and i decided i wasnt going to go anywhere for spring break. crazy right? reason being is because im going to gulf shores in june and HOPEFULLY puerto rico this summer. soooo why would i wanna spend money to go to the beer bottle infested beaches redneck paradise we call Panama City Beach ? no thanks. ill pass and stay herpe free.
im suppose to be taking a nap right now but due to the whole can of mountain dew i just chugged its looking doubtful. theres a boys basketball game at 7. and o yea i go to Western Kentucky University. ew right? i wanna transfer to an art school. in atl. but thats ALSO looking doubtful. i can hardly afford books up in this muthafucka. o well. my shoes are still cute. SPEAKING of shoes i think its time for a new pair, my residual came in and its time to go shopping. $400! yippee! ive already spent it in my head. haha. on that note im out......

Monday, February 8, 2010

college = broke .

ok so im a first time blogger. let me insight you on who i am. hmm maybe i should put in bullet form:
  • puerto rican and white.
  • bitch.... explaining the puerto rican in me
  • stylish.
  • visionary
  • broke
  • ...broke.
notice i said broke twice. this is why i made this blog. for those of you who are like me. college has emptied your pockets, dad checks your bank statements every week just to yell at you, you borrow your friends clothes and you use your residual check to go shopping. this is for yall. the classic Fashion Charity Case. lets mourn.