Countdown

Day 5
Only 5 more days till I see the Boy.
I am so superexcited but also regretting telling...ahem.koff. lying * koff* to the boy that I have been working out like crazy.
A couple of months ago, my doc told me to get off my butt and start working out more regularly. And i did...for a couple of months.
Then I got bogged down with telling parents, yadayadayada...a million excuses later, here I am, unhealthy.
So, I regret having told the boy that I worked out. And I regret not having worked out more regularly so I could impress the boy with toned figure.
Oh well....I am going to see the boy in 5 days!!!!

crazy, headcut off chicken dance around the room later

Redhead and I are going shopping tomorrow to buy fabulous clothes for her Chicago trip and my never-going-this-long-without-seeing-each-other trip to see the boy in Sunnystate.
And special love to M.L, my ever lovely friend for buying gorgeous shoes to come to my 1-whole-year-away wedding.
And special thanks to Beks for sending lovely header for blog which I have been too lazy to put up or maybe it's the whole techapprehension that I seem to have....
Never matter,
I am going to see the boy in 5 days!!!!

Crazy dance around the room
Super Freak, Super Freak/

That girl's all right with me, yeah
She's a super freak, super freak, she's super-freaky, yow
Super Freak, Super Freak/