I'm going to Paris. I haven't even set foot on the plane and I already want to stay. Can someone please let me stay? Or even better, take me to New York. Ah yes, New York. Let me be the next Carrie Bradshaw and meet the next Miranda, Charlotte and especially the next Samantha. Wait, I'm being selfish. I have people even better than them. Much better. Let me live in New York. Let me live in those old-fashioned, Holly Golightlyish neighbourhoods, let me wake up every morning and walk a few blocks to get a latte at Starbucks and a cupcake at my local bakery, let me go back home and finish my column and write my novel. Let me find Mr. Big - without all the drama. Can I have everything I just asked? Please?
Monday, March 9, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
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Hi.
I'm feeling kind of down right now, and I love to write, so that's what I'm doing. As this is my first post, I'd like to tell you something about me. I have a channel no YouTube - www.youtube.com/alorena1 - and am obsessed with all kinds of other social networking websites, such as Twitter - www.twitter.com/alorena1 - and Dailybooth - www.dailybooth.com/alorena1. I watch every kind of channels, and have a secret wish to become friends with some of the people I watch. Sad, I know. But hey, if some people can be friends, why can't I? Oh wait, I'm feeling more ridiculous by the minute. I'll stop it right there.
I'm feeling kind of down right now, and I love to write, so that's what I'm doing. As this is my first post, I'd like to tell you something about me. I have a channel no YouTube - www.youtube.com/alorena1 - and am obsessed with all kinds of other social networking websites, such as Twitter - www.twitter.com/alorena1 - and Dailybooth - www.dailybooth.com/alorena1. I watch every kind of channels, and have a secret wish to become friends with some of the people I watch. Sad, I know. But hey, if some people can be friends, why can't I? Oh wait, I'm feeling more ridiculous by the minute. I'll stop it right there.
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