as I type, I am sitting here refusing to put my make-up on until my tentative plans* become real ones.
* the way most my friends are, I consider all plans we have made tentative until they call me the appointed day or even hour. and believe me. I don't do this without logical reason.
I think this is because all I really want to do is go to the gym, but I don't seem to wake up in time to do it before "going out". And as much as I have grown to hate changing my clothes 5 times a day, the worst is putting on make-up only to wash it off, shower, and re-apply it.
my poor eye-lashes having to go through that torture more than once per day
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I was just thinking the other day about how much I hate putting on makeup. Makeup's kind of stupid, but I guess not stupid enough for me to stop using it every day of my life.
oh no, was this my fault?
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