Oh, come on. I’m going to see Prince in five freaking days - did you really think you weren’t going to see ANY references to that this week?! Anyway, the randomness…
* I think I’ve gone and completely fucked myself. This whole working out thing? Great for the abs. And the arms. And the legs. Someday I’m hoping it will even start having SOME FUCKING EFFECT ON MY ASS. But, this whole working out at 5:15 in the damn morning thing? Seriously bad on my coolness. I get up early - got that part down. I also fall asleep at school night like hours now because HOLY SHIT PEOPLE I GET UP AT FIVE IN THE DAMN MORNING! Normally this works out well with my boring ass yet trying to be highly productive and contributing member of society life. I just don’t see five AM wake up calls and nine PM lights out fitting in very well with my fantasy about My Amazing and Wild and Crazy and Not At All Contributing Member Of Society Vegas Trip.
I’m going to have to nap.
* Speaking of workouts - I just cannot get over the women in my town who drag their asses out of bed at like 4:45 am every morning to do CARDIO for like two hours. Seriously. And they hog all the good cardio machines and they make sure only the Cardio Women can get on the good cardio machines when they are there. Which, whatever, I guess. But, this is really confusing me: They will use one cardio machine for at least thirty minutes. Then they get off, get a drink, wipe down their machine - and get on ANOTHER cardio machine for another half hour. What the hell is the point?? Seriously.
*And speaking of things that are really none of my fucking business anyway… yeah, I’ve got nothing for that, actually. But I wanted to use the segue. But really, I’ve been thinking - what am I going to live for AFTER Prince? To be honest, I never really thought I’d have a chance to see Prince live because, well, er, even I know he’s not exactly “in his prime” - you know, touring wise at least. But it’s like my mind has magical powers or something. I wished it and wished it and holy crap Prince is performing again and I’M GOING TO BE THERE.
So… now what? (or, er, then what?) I mean, sure, if everything goes according to plan I’ll be nurturing a little love child when I get back. But on the OFF chance I don’t come back knocked up by the lord of all that is funky and hotness - what do I set my little mind to wishing for next?
*There was more, but I can’t remember it. Man if I could blog from the exercise bike I would be golden. Or the shower. Because I get GREAT post ideas in the shower. ANYway - you’re still here, which means you ADORE me and can’t help but hang on every word I type even if it is utter and complete nonsense. Or you have a lot of free time on your hands.
Either way - you have absolutely no reason in the WORLD not to take two seconds to go here and vote for me, again, because you voted for me so good last time that I advanced to the next round. I tried to tell myself I didn’t care, but holy crap I made it past the first round so now I really want to WIN baby!! I love WINNING!!!
Anyway, go on, vote for me, again. Please. I need your support because I am up against TWO people instead of one now. (insert batting eyelashes, and I rock at batting my eyelashes, and if you could see me batting my eyelashes right now you would totally be over there VOTING FOR ME RIGHT NOW)
Oh, and you have to vote for Amy’s Musings when you go there too.
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5am? try pulling yourself out of bed at the crack of 5pm. Now thats a workout. Of course, I dont get to see that bed again until about 8 or 9am.
The first time I read this quickly, I thought you were talking about golden showers. Then I realized you said you’d be golden or if you were in the shower. :smile:
Your next goal can be to see me in concert.
I don’t even know my own name that early in the morning.
5am? You’re insane chick.
So says my WIDE ass. Heh.
I went and voted. You’re leading the pack by a crapload. Amy’s in front too, but not by as much. Better go cast a few more votes for her.
Jeez Britt you are young enough to have plenty more milestones to reach for. Just enjoy the hell out of this one and worry about the next one. Plenty of time for that, don’t tarnish this one with crazy thoughts.
Prince is pining for ya, I just know it!!! 5 days will fly by!
I think you are insane. That’s why I have the equipment in my garage. :twisted:
I just voted for you and Amy and my vote made Amy one ahead! GO! FIGHT! WIN!
Want ’something to live for’ ?! Get Prince to write a song about you. That should work as a challenge.
Uh, you could go see Prince again. Just a thought.
ME WOO HOO… thank you MUCH!!!!
I can’t believe I’ve been getting up before five am for almost 3.5 years.
I can’t believe I’ve been getting up before five am for almost 3.5 years.
I can’t believe I’ve been getting up before five am for almost 3.5 years.
I can’t believe I’ve been getting up before five am for almost 3.5 years.
Congrats on making it to round 2! Have an AWESOME time with Prince!!
Oh my God, you are the funniest, just the funniest! LOVE reading your blog (uh-oh, this doesn’t mean I’ve become one of the adoring fans, now has it….) But I must admit, I’m gonna go back and catch up. The Marilyn…oh, thanks for the belly laugh. The belly can use it.
T
And I cannot believe you are going to see Prince. Turning green from envy. Turning purple from wishing I could go, too.
T
4:45 AM, You know I think I have only seen that time of AM when I was still awake from the night before…
I am so very saddened by the fact that you are seeing Prince and I am not. I can’t believe you didn’t even invite me!!! Who else would be your designated driver and pimp to Prince???:evil:
Well, holy shit. Now that I know you look @ your blog stats to see if we clicked over, you should SEE that I went there THREE times and voted for you. Hopefully I won’t be banned for abusing the system or anything. If I am banned, you’ve gotta give me your love child…that’s Prince’s baby, fyi.