declares that henceforth, thou shalt not allow preggers to go grocery shopping. Cheetos, plums, apples, and bomb pops ended up in the house.

decides to plunk the puppy in the crate and go get food at the store. Fucker I hate being responsible when I'm really just tired.

happily sits in her chair wearing the shoes that were $169 that she got for $43...even if she's not going anywhere.

*should* go to the grocery store but is feeling lazy.

's ire is up over the way people treat Honors students like they're god's gift to academics.

doesn't understand why the Today Show is spending so much time on this Clark Rockefeller moron. Even if he does remind me of Kevin Spacey.

stretches, stands up, and gets ready to shut down.

found that the yogurt she ate was unpleasant this late at night.

notes that bra buying makes her bitter. Very. Very. Bitter.

vows that some day....sommmmme...daaaay...she will design a line of cheap, attractive, good fitting bras for large breasts.