January 2010
maltloaf. gimmie.
This day of rest has not bee restful. Waiting for the Editors drummer + fiance to come over and eat cupcakes.
I dreamt last night John Mayer and some pretty (ugh) brunette girl came over to try wedding cupcakes. umm, which means i’m not going to marry him? Dreams are so silly, because that’s ridiculous.
why is it even snowing?
People shouldn’t be allowed to sing aloud at gigs.
Unless they want me to have their eye out.
thoughts today
If your a week behind the news, you’re not a real fan. OK.
Do not much like pretending or pretenders. I like reality. I like real excitement. I like people who express that. I like shy. I like embarrassed. I like joy. I like sad eyes. I like tears. I like to know.
I bought a mattress today! It will be delivered next Saturday.
Are you telling me, that NO ONE got John Mayer on film...
It’s 11.30pm. I worked from 8.30am this morning. Got home at 5.45. Started baking at 6pm, I’ve *just* finished for the night. I have one more batch of red velvets, then 72 cakes to frost with cream cheese frosting all before i leave my house at 10am tomorrow.
I am just documenting my mood.
I’m freaking tired.
idonttext:
oh-sarah:
KitchenAid K50 Grey. HELLO new baby.
niiiiiiiiice. have you taken her for a test drive yet?
Not yet! i just ordered it today. It would have helped tonight, i am mid way through baking 150 cupcakes. And I just want to go to bed.
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new mumford and sons
sameoldcitydifferentname:
video is great. as usual
http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/musicblog/video/2010/jan/26/mumford-sons-cave
oh! hai! great minds.
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supersonicelectronic:
It’s not even February and I’m already depressed about Valentine’s Day.
me too.
rhirhian:
i changed my url :)
It won’t stop morons like me :)
If anything makes me swear, it’s foot cramp. man alive.
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And there will come a time you'll see, with no...
Over the knee socks and skinny jeans are a nightmare right? I’m just trying to be warm. But then when the sock slacks to on/below my knee, this becomes very annoying. There’s no hope of going in from the bottom…and I’ve tried to manoeuvre the blasted sock through my jeans but then i need to pull the jean back down which takes me back to square one. So the only option is...
Some people take crazy to a whole new level.
And I don’t mean in a good way.
oh gosh.
oh wow.
OH.
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Georgia gets home today. America is closer than Australia.
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Today was long and hard and not very productive (minus sitting in my pj’s frosting 150 cupcakes while watching 500 days of summer) (because that bit, i liked). Anyway, came home with about 36 cupcakes. So I delivered some to my neighbours. Pretty sure i’m the most liked neighbour ever. I’m looking forward to a day OFF tomorrow. I am going to daydream and to buy a...
scotchy scotch scotch
here it goes down
down into my belly
I feel physically sick at the thought of all the things i have to do, bake, sell, remember, scehdule, learn, try, find, see, buy, and arrange whilst surviving over the next few weeks. Starting, now. :(
artislovely:
after (reluctantly) reading this article about Heidi Montag and her 10, yes 10, plastic surgeries in one day, I can’t quite put my finger on how I feel. I am shocked, sickened, saddened, disgusted and mildly pissed off. ok, so maybe i just need more fingers…
shocked because she is in her early 20’s and was what most people would consider a very attractive, slim girl. why on earth...