Sunday, February 8, 2009

I Believe We May Have a Problem Here

I can't find any jeans that fit me.
Seriously, is it so hard to make a pair of size 7 jeans that are like a size 9 in the legs?
I mean jeese people. Girls nowadays have thighs. They don't have twigs.

I got so desperate that I actually had to rubber band my belt loops together.
That's how baggy my pants are.
My mom and I went to Ross today hoping to find jeans.
I actually found some nice gray ones that weren't completely atrocious in the thighs department.
I think Ross is the most amazing store in the history of the universe.
Why?
I found some Harajuku Lovers shoes for 15 bucks.
Considering that brand sells 75 dollar onesies, that's a steal.
I didn't get them. They were ugly.
But I still found them.
That counts, right?

Plus my jeans originally retailed for 50 bucks, and I got them for 12.
Along with the three shirts I got.

Anyway, I found some jeans and some tops. Got my hair cut, too. I'll show you a picture tomorrow.
Right now I'm nursing a migraine and it's taking every ounce of my amazingness to sit here and crank out this blog post of awesomeness.
You heard me right, folks. I've got amazingness AND awesomeness.
I'm just one cool chick.
DID YOU SEE THAT? I THREW ANOTHER ELEMENT INTO THE MIX. I'M CAAAARAZY.

Yeah, see. I'm showing how tired I am.
Anyway, I'm pretty sure I pissed off this gamestop guy today. I went in, loitered for 20 minutes while my mom got her hair cut, asked his advice on like 50 games, and then didn't buy anything.
In my defense, I was planning to. But my mom was holding my cash hostage in the car, and in her words "I AM HUNGRY AND WE ARE GOING HOME."
Hungry Mom - 1
Game-Starved Lee - 0

Boooo. I call a recount.

I've come to terms with the fact that I compulsively weigh myself now. I actually walked off in the middle of playing xbox just to weigh myself.
I weighed 125 with my clothes, so yay. But when I realized what I'd done I was ashamed of myself.
Doesn't help that our new neighbor brought us cupcakes.
I think it wasn't a nice gesture. I think they saw me and went "I'm going to make her fat. YOU JUST WATCH. I'LL DO IT."
They probably have some kind of neighborhood pool. Next thing you know baskets of summer sausages and goldfish crackers will be on our doorstep.
That would be my downfall. I ate a whole bag of goldfish crackers by myself today.
I even poured the crumbs into my mouth. And then I sat there staring at the 1000 calorie bag and thought "What have I done?!"

I haven't started my sociology project.
It's not due until next wednesday. I have time. I just don't have the drive.
Plus I'm exhausted because TIFFANY THINKS IT'S FUNNY TO STAY UP FOR HOURS AND MEOW AT THE DOOR BECAUSE SHE WANTS OUT WHILE OTHER PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP.
Hahaha she thinks she's SO FUNNY. So now I wake her up when SHE'S trying to sleep and see how SHE likes it.
I'm petty. I'm competing with a cat. I don't care.
I will win. You'll see.
Drew told me "Well you'll always win, you're bigger than her." and I made a good point.
"She can hurt me without many repercussions. But if I hurt her, it's animal abuse and they'll chop off my hands and go all medieval on me."

Which reminds me for whatever reason. Today on Left 4 Dead, someone asked everyone in the room "If you were in a zombie apolocalypse and could have one hand-held weapon, what would it be?"
Everyone said shot guns, rifles, stuff like that. So then it gets to me, the last person to go.
"I'd get a box of condoms, because then i'd always be safe."
Yeah, everyone was laughing so hard. But I was content about my safety.
Anyway, yeah. That was a random post.
My bad.
Here's my obligatory picture:
And here, of course, is my new blog feature. My wordle for this post:

16 comments:

Angela said...

I haven't been to your blog in ages!! Looks like you are picking up the followers. YAY!

I see you have lost more weight. I wish it was that easy for me. Age slows down the body...blah!

Well it's nice to be back in blogland. I'll try to catch up on your posts...tho it may take a while to read all of January.

Thanks for reading my blog...I'll try to get my travel posts written as quickly as I can.

xo

Angela said...

You took me off you blog list. *sob* :(

KittsKrafts said...

When I was fifteen I realized the only way to have clothes that I liked and fit me perfectly was to make them myself! My colors, my fabric choices, my style and my size. It doesn't get any better than that! At the time it was cheaper too. What more could you ask for?

Stesha said...

Hope when I have the twins I can lose weight as easily as you!

Hugs and Mocha,
Stesha

Liz said...

I noticed that the last two pairs of jeans that I bought were unbelievably tight in the thighs. I still wear them though. I think that there are so many styles and cuts out there that you pretty much have to try on everything. Sounds like you got some great deals!

The Thompson's said...

I hope this pic was taken after you got your hair cut. It would be a travesty if you got it cut short. I like it long. Just my opinion for whatever it matters if it even does.

Tim

Bobby G said...

My girlfriend has similar jean problems, she has a thin waste and a booty, so she can NEVER find pants that fit! Also if I there was a zombie apocalypse id totally have a machine gun, I klnow, but I love the machine gun in that game, i also love the sniper rifle, picking off zombies from a far. Ps back to my last post id much rather be a fast agile zombie, like left 4 dead, than a slow strugglin Shaun of the Dead type zombie!

Kristina P. said...

I think I was a size 7 when I was actually 7.

Cant Hardly Wait said...

I love Ross and TJ Maxx. yayayayayayaaaayyy

Erin said...

Cute wordle.

My legs are so long I can never find jeans that fit. Unless they are the $100 kind at the Buckle. Yikes.

Grand Pooba said...

First, I have just jumped onto the "loose weight" band wagon. Currently contemplating Weight Watchers online program...but we'll see. My hubby started a CRAZY diet where he has to give himself a shot every morning. UGH!

Anyway, the only place I buy jeans is at the Buckle. They always have my size and my length. I have fallen in love with Big Star and MEK jeans. You should check em out!

FireLillie said...

I would just be happy to fit into a size 7! :)

Can't wait to see your new hair.

Yaya said...

Did I make you have to do the obligatory pic now? Lol! Love it!


The only jeans that fit me right are Old Navy size 6 stretch regular. That's it. Anything else is so tight or too baggy. Try them! Works like a charm for me!


I know you know this, but it's really not healthy to complusively weigh yourself. I used to do this. I've been in counseling for almost 9 years and she has helped me to stop this habit. She basically said I can't revolve my mood and my day around what numbers some scale tells me....so take that scale and SMASH IT!

Hula's Secret Blog said...

Love you!

Sheri said...

LoL Love the wordle at the end. Those things rock! Also, you will so beat the cat - you are bigger and smarter! :) Meow!

Wendyburd1 said...

Size 7? STOP weighing yourself! You are giving me a complex...I eat cheez-it's like it's no tommorrow!!

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