Sunday (Monday) Night Confessional

happy birthday, casey!!!

luh you.

i went out on two dates last week.

one with my train boyfriend, the other with a guy i went to high school with but just met last weekend. both were fun, i'm going out with train boy again on wednesday.

my coat got stolen this weekend.

i went to beaumont with a bunch of peeps on saturday (because it's open til 5am) and put my coat on a chair, along with everyone else's. of course when i went to leave, mine was the only one missing. and to make it more awesome, it was my mom's coat. i borrowed it so now i'll have to buy her a new one. that's cooooooool.

i watched the bach tonight for the first time in like 2 years.

o!m!g! it's awesomely terrible.

Sunday Night Confessional

omg

i'm the worst blogger e.v.e.r.

but i actually have updates so i'll post a real confessional tomorrow night.

-loves-

Music Monday

alive

sucks that i missed pearl jam's reunion "tour." also sucks that they only performed at like 4 places in california. you have fans in other parts of the country, pj! let's not discriminate.

Sunday Night Confessional

happy birthday, yia yia!

(that's grandma in greek)

bearssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.

whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?

i can. not. wait. to move downtown.

march 1st!!! just in time for my bdayyyyy!

i want a fringe wall.

{confettisystem}

Draaaama draama draama

i love these dramatic, statement-making spaces.

when it comes time to decorate my own home, however, one or two high volume rooms will suffice. more than that and my head might explode.

Flashback Friday

zingleman's

there are literally no photos available via google to show how amazing the comic book restaurant in hinsdale is, so let me just say that their cheese fries and ninja turtle/sesame street cookies as big as your face = my childhood.

my mom took my brother and i there every day after preschool with my bestie anthony and his brother joey. she also used to have large pizza's delivered to us in middle school on a regular basis because she could never remember to pack us lunches. healthy.

Glamoroushhh

xx . xx . xx

Sunday (Monday) Night Confessional

i've just been a really bad blogger lately.

sowwy! having today off kind of threw off my sched.

i found this post about invisible clothes pretty entertaining.

who's a naughty puppy?

that's a broken chi-o flip flop and some paper towel shreds.

elise is in chicago!!!

casey and i are meeting her for hh and/or dinner tomorrow evening. so! excited!

in all the apartment shopping excitement, i've also started looking for my next large purchase - a flat screen.

know of any great deals? walmart seems to have good ones.

i'm obsessed with this tfnc dress.

want it! need it!

Music Monday

stereo love

i can't help it, i'm obsessed.

it makes me want to dance (and go to greece).

Ladders

am i the only one that finds the ladders commercials hilarious?

Sunday (Monday) Night Confessional

such a fun weekend!

friday: nothing but chinese, tv, and sleep (much needed).

saturday: wine, chi pie and lots of shots with friends at darkhorse.

sunday: apartment shopping with lisa. so excited!

i also got a facial yesterday.

um. heavenly. i highly recommend bella at asha in yorktown.

i can't wait to meet jill's new boyfriend.

happy birthday natalie!!

and happy music monday.

jt and kenny cyrus

Flashback Friday

lunchables

looks.... ew

My needs are few...

{the princess blog}

Music Monday

midnight on the run

Sunday Night Confessional

no nye kiss for me this year.

my life is depressing. not an awesome start.

lisa and i have been looking at apartments online the past couple of weekends.

we're planning on actually seeing them in person next weekend and the big move is scheduled for march.

i don't have work tomorrow.

it's my second comp day (from working thanksgiving weekend).

i feel like i'm about to drop a lot of cash.

$50 parking ticket, hair color appt, facial, 6 mo supply of contacts, new monthly train pass. thank the lawd for a full time job!

i still get scared to take shots with red bull in them.

too many near death experiences.

marcel is insane.

she won't stop attacking my shoes. and she actually ripped a hole in our living room carpet. mom's pissed.

hello 2011!

hoping and praying you're the best year yet.