All the small things
Tuesday September 16, 2008 | RandomPointy-toed stiletto boots. They look so funky. So why is it impossible to find them in a non-stick-leg size at a reasonable price?
I have yet to start my Dr. Girlfriend costume for the comic con – for the most part, I just need a good skirt suit that I can dye pink and some white boots and gloves. I need to find the time for a Value Village visit.
With the rocky financial market, I’m rather concerned about the idea of investments and what I should do with my money. Any investment that could tie itself with the American economy can not be a good idea.
I’m on edge about my television. The TV I have – a 19” box that weighs a ton that I got last year since I couldn’t read my PS2 text on my old one – completely suits my needs. However, when it comes to inviting friends over, I have little doubt I’ll be unable to entertain with it. It’s small. It’s unimpressive. It says “I don’t care about television.” It’s the exact opposite of something a modern person who entertains should have… which is incredibly sad in itself.
I’m thinking about this TV from Future shop but it might be too expensive for my needs.
My apartment remains cracked and unrepaired. I remain unmoved. At least I completed the comic con program.
Today, I have a thinking exercise for you. Think about how many people have touched your shirt.