I did something stupid again yesterday. I nearly flooded the country with my stupid tears, now the forests hate me because I had to blog dry all the water with tissues. Not to mention the bloating of my face, eyes and nose...
But luckily I had my trusty Ben Nye Colour Wheel. The green in the middle evens out red blotchy skin, and by this time, I looked like I'd be scolded with hot water, then cried then slapped a couple more times. Normally you'd use the Green concealer to even out sunburnt red on faces, red flaming pimples or even overly red skin ezcema or something? Anyway, I put it on all parts of my face, swiped on somemore foundation and looked like a Chinadoll. Add some dark mascara and dark shadow in the corner of my eyes, I only looked like I was bloodshot but pretty. hahahahaha! Long live makeup!
In anger, spitting out regrettable words is my cacoethes. I can't help it, it just comes out and it is generally something that I know will hurt you and if you react to it, I love it more. But as good things come, so do bad things... I always feel mega regret after an anger session. "Hey shut up for a second, what's that word?" Glad you noticed:
cac·o·ë·thes [kak-oh-ee-theez] -noun
an irresistable urge; mania.
Slacked off yesterday due to a family get-together and didn't go to the gym. I couldn't say that I was sad.. in fact, I was secretly pumping my fist in the air YESSSS... But now I feel shithouse. But I've got a class to go to tonight and that should increase my happiness, even if it's for a couple of hours afterwards. Tonight's class is Bodyattack and there's going to be alot of sweat, alot of grunting and lots of cheerleading moves, you know where you lift your knee and pump ur fist in the air... do that once on your right then another on your left side.
Oh yeh, I installed this new Formspring app on this blog, that way I can answer questions. Bit wierd but it may be the next big thing...
Running off now...its 5pm!
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