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Friday, February 06, 2004

Losing my Mind!

Ahhhh!!! Oh man, 1 day until many people come over to look at every nook and cranny of my house and critique it.....I wonder if I can hire someone to come to my house and play host for me. You see, I do not take criticism very well. Hmm, maybe that's an understatement. Let's just say that if someone told me my hair didn't look so well today, by the time they finished saying that, hair appointments would be made, I would have researched every new hairstyle for the season, oh yea, and I would be in the bathroom crying. Hey I come by it honestly though, I'm quite sure it's inherited. That being said, I hope no one says anything about the room I painted red (see post #2) or that my towels aren't hung straight enough, because I just might lock myself in the one small bathroom we have and let the remodeling begin!

So, I'm going to go home tonight and clean my heart out, make veggie trays, fruit trays, and any other tray I can think of. That being said, I don't really have any trays either. I'll be borrowing my mom's trays. Yep mom saves the day, she's also helping me prepare everything too. shut up. That's what mom's are for. Sheesh, that's pathetic, I can almost hear Martha Stewart laughing at me from here.

Gah. Let the weekend commence. Cautiously I might add.

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