8 days to go!
heh. you know what bunnies? life is all fun and exciting again.
when my phone rings, i don't know who it is before i check the name on the display. when i get a message, i have time to guess through several names before reading the actual message. and i have no idea what i'm doing next weekend, where i'll end up going and who with. well, there's a tempting plan already, but nothing is certain. nothing is boring. nothing is like it was for the gawd knows how many weekends in row before this.
all my uni works are turning out great and i seem to be getting everything done on time. i can't wait to get a place of my own and start living like the home nudist finn i am. no need to worry abt scarring my flatmates with full frontal nudity, the only one who'll be there to see is the gorgeous 15 yrs old kitty i'm adopting with the apartment.
i'm stuffing myself with candy, junk food, alcohol and what ever else i can think of indulging in, yet i'm getting thinner and fitter every day. i've found all my sexy skirts again and spent a fortune on the luxurious stockings i can wear with them. i love playing dress-up games every morning before i walk out the door.
i know i'll get bored with this too, if it lasts too long, but fuck, who cares? i'm having the time of my life right now. and right now is all that matters. i'll wing the rest...
tonight i'm going to go to an exhibition opening in the city, all dolled up, ready to meet new ppl and drink my martinis like the art wank i am. cheers bunnies!
when my phone rings, i don't know who it is before i check the name on the display. when i get a message, i have time to guess through several names before reading the actual message. and i have no idea what i'm doing next weekend, where i'll end up going and who with. well, there's a tempting plan already, but nothing is certain. nothing is boring. nothing is like it was for the gawd knows how many weekends in row before this.
all my uni works are turning out great and i seem to be getting everything done on time. i can't wait to get a place of my own and start living like the home nudist finn i am. no need to worry abt scarring my flatmates with full frontal nudity, the only one who'll be there to see is the gorgeous 15 yrs old kitty i'm adopting with the apartment.
i'm stuffing myself with candy, junk food, alcohol and what ever else i can think of indulging in, yet i'm getting thinner and fitter every day. i've found all my sexy skirts again and spent a fortune on the luxurious stockings i can wear with them. i love playing dress-up games every morning before i walk out the door.
i know i'll get bored with this too, if it lasts too long, but fuck, who cares? i'm having the time of my life right now. and right now is all that matters. i'll wing the rest...
tonight i'm going to go to an exhibition opening in the city, all dolled up, ready to meet new ppl and drink my martinis like the art wank i am. cheers bunnies!
2 comments:
Can't wait for the new photos from the new abode - particularly as you indicate you are in fine form at the moment. Or are you working on the theory that a Woman's best asset is a man's imagination?
Kiwi
both ;)
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