December 15th, 2006


There is a good kind of sad. Bye bye history.

I like skirts with underskirts. Today I am wearing one, that I have had for 4 years and not worn before. It has red roses on it, stops just above the knee, the underskirt is red and the base colour is black. Both are just a little bit see-through. I bought it because I thought it was pretty (and it's floaty and feels nice swishing round my legs), but the first time I wore it my partner at the time said "Wow, that is just too much." And not in a good way. So I never wore it, but I couldn't bring myself to throw it out. This morning I put it on, and I've already collected four compliments on how I look.

Suck on that, Dave the Detractor. You don't know what you're talking about. Nyah!

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And I was at work before I realised that today I am not wearing a bra. I forgot to put it on. My body likes it, anyone with a disapproving frown can go try it themself, they might learn something. *beam*

My tickets arrived! *squee* And I have a Project. In fact I have two. One is Super Secret but may be revealed, the other is Super Shiny and will be revealing.

Have there been any decisions made on locations for this evening?

Also - the pohutukawas are flowering. I just noticed. They're pretty.
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