Monday, July 12, 2010

Rainy Day Wishlist/Eff My Life

Today I Am Irritated Because: My stomach/whole front is wickedly sunburned because I'm an idiot and got all overconfident from my beach escapades and thought my whiteness could handle the sun's deadly rays for more than 20 minutes. I was wrong. So, I'm currently rotting in my cube, pants unbuttoned because the buttons are digging into my chubby-old-lady meat/sunburned skin and causing serious discomfort.
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effmylife.
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Also, I am irritated because I was repeatedly told last week that I would be able to leave early today (as in, 12:00), but here I am, still doing nothing because evil boss is in evil mood and therefore, cannot be approached without margarita in hand as a peace offering. Effmylife.

I'm over it.

It's raining outside and the perfect time for me to create this week's wishlist. I mean, my wishlists are pretty everlasting, seeing how I rarely buy this practical shit and usually go for the way less rational/fun purchases. But whatever. Here we go.
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I want wooden hangers. I know, it doesn't seem like much. But I love them. I went to Tysons this weekend to look at the going-out-of-business sale at Martin and Osas and got a bunch of wooden pants hangers for $.50 each!!! Crazy town! I loaded up and fulfilled my goal/wish a teeny bit.
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For as long as my nerdy heart has existed, I have craved a label maker. Yes, I just said it. But come on, the undying ability to name every tiny thing in your possession?? Goosebumps galore.
This bad boy has been calling my name for like evah, but it's $30!!EEEKgodimcheap.
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-I'm a lot a bit obsessed with the giant print in this picture. I've googled and googled and googled away, but to no avail. Can't find it. Love it. Would be perfect in any and every room.

**UPDATE: Photograph by Francisco Costa!!!**
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Ok, so here's the deal. While I'm in the dreaded Tysons, I stop in at Williams-Sonoma to see of they have the yogurt maker I've been dying to get.

~Go in, ask lady, look at the display, no yogurt maker.~

This is Tysons for Christssake. Aren't they supposed to be the holy grail of everything consumer driven?? Apparently not. So anyway, lady tells me she can order it for me free of charge and I can pick it up later. Eff that, I work two seconds from the WS in Reston, I'll just get it there. LONG STORY SHORT I call the Reston WS and they're all, 'we don't carry that anymore' and 'if you have it delivered you'll still have to pay shipping' and 'blahblah we're incompetent.' So. I got on Target's website. And find the same brand, different model for $20 cheaper. Suck it WS.
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Anyway. I also am feeling this cute little chandelier, even though I'd have to rig up my own light and it's from Urban Barfitters, but I think it's cute. Dig the colors. Like the flow. Meh.
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Whatever, hopefully I'm outta here soon and can lie in my own misery as I squirt Aloe all over my body. Take that mental picture and run with it if you dare..

xxx, me

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