Have you ever wondered what goes on in the course of a day for me? No? Too bad, find out anyway.
* I woke up at "stupid o'clock" because my allergies are so bad, I couldn't sleep last night. Immediately I started plurking because that's how I roll.
* Texting with Sophia.
* I made my normal breakfast of an egg sandwich on toast with a big cup of coffee. Two creams, two sugars, thank you. I'm not an animal.
* Texting with Sophia.
* While I ate, I plurked and started to get ready to take pictures for my blog, and I IMed with my local best friend of almost 15 years. We decided to update our Facebook statuses every hour to annoy her husband because he said she updates too much.
* My mom called. My coffee got cold.
* Another text to Sophia.
* I downed the cold coffee because there wasn't enough to bother warming up and found a good place to take my picture, Sophia's yard.
* Oh. Flowers are floating. Time to terraform!
* Plurk, plurk, plurk.
* Facebook time. What? My farm is ready.
* Photoshop time. I spend about 5 minutes writing the post, and the next 20 minutes getting SLurls for it. Pain in my...
* More plurk.
* More Facebook.
* Go to the Accessories Fair to pick up the new sunglasses at Gos. Hey, cute!
* Oh, I need a shower. Warm Vanilla Sugar is my poison of choice today for lotion.
* Photoshoot with Shiryu for his new RFL items. Hey, Clothing Fair is coming up!
* Back home to get redressed for a meeting.
* Plurk, plurk, plurk.
* I take photos of the new glasses for the blog. Soph comes up and shows me her new AO. I want it. LOL
* Ok, no, really, taking photos.
* Go to Burger King, because that's how I roll.
* Receive review copies from somewhere I've never heard of. That's cool.
* Photoshop. Blog. SLurls. Go to Gos. Post the blog. Plurk the blog.
* More review copies. Oh snap. I'm going to have to be doing a lot more blogging soon.
* Plurk.
* American Idol. Grey's Anatomy.
* Plurk.
* Thursday Night Dance Party at Rouge! I love it!
* Home at last. Whew.
And...that's my day.
1 comment:
Hahaha! Sounds like fun! I admit to being a bit of a facebook addict. What's Plurk?
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