These girls ain’t got nothing on you,
(Uh)
Say baby, I had to mention,
That if you were a star you’d be the one I’m searching for.
All the girls they got attention
But I just always feel like there in need of something you got,
Its obvious you’re pretty,
Heard that your a student working weekends in the city.
Trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy,
And if there’s nothing wrong, got this little song,
For you to get ready to.
Put those fucking heels on and work it girl,
Let that mirror show you what your doing.
Put that fucking dress on and work it kind of vicious,
Like somebody’s taking pictures.
June 29 2010
Time: 11:08PM
Music: Shut It Down - Drake ft. The Dream
Mood: dunno
Right now I am just sitting here, staring at these screen with nothing to say. I'm feeling neutral but at the same time I don't know what I feel.
I'm considering going on a crash diet. I just hate how I look right now. And I need new contacts. I really should go to the eye doctor soon, anyways.
I have a whole eight days before I leave for Calgary, which means I should probably tart packing next week. God, I'll miss everybody. I'll only be gone three weeks, but that's a fairly long time.
I'll be missing two of my closest friend's birthdays, which means I have to send them a gift from Calgary. Plus I have to get Erin and her boyfriend those matching towels.
I've been able to catch up on my reading, but if only I could catch up on my writing. And if I could just fit in some time for my friends so I don't lose all of them, that'd be great.
