Was blog hopping and browsing through odd pics in some local bloggers. I realized that I haven't been playing pool table for soooooo loooooong. I feel like a craving going through my mind... holding the cue stick...aiming that white ball. Oh man...wish I could go out and play for a bit sometime. But that would seem weird...and I dunno if I could get over the uncomfortable and awkward feeling of being somewhat out of place...hehehe.
Maybe us sistas should do a get together sometime... just a plain once-a-month thing...a grocery shopping, windowshopping, a mani-pedi session, dine out & trying different dishes...sitting in a cafe & sipping on ice-blended mocha, maybe. Haha! That would be fun, really!
I miss the old days when I used to go out with girlfriends, without a care in the world what time it is. Yeah...but I guess I've gone through that phase and this is the part of my life that I like to call...growing up mature. I mean, I'm about to be 31 in just a matter of a couple of months or so (but, who's counting, yea!)
Here I am, a working woman (not considered a lady anymore). It's less fun being a woman, I guess. But, you gotta change. Fun isn't that necessary when you have someone to share your life with.
Nevertheless, I don't want to look like a woman who doesn't realize her own age. You will see these typical women once in a while. They look like they spent so much time dressing up (like a teenager does) and some would probably dress unlike their age. Hmmm... you get what I mean? It's like...you caught yourself saying, "Okay, you over did the make-up/ outfit/ hairdo!"
Wow... I don't exactly know where I was going with this kinda topic. That's purely random for all of you. I talk too much!
Maybe us sistas should do a get together sometime... just a plain once-a-month thing...a grocery shopping, windowshopping, a mani-pedi session, dine out & trying different dishes...sitting in a cafe & sipping on ice-blended mocha, maybe. Haha! That would be fun, really!
I miss the old days when I used to go out with girlfriends, without a care in the world what time it is. Yeah...but I guess I've gone through that phase and this is the part of my life that I like to call...growing up mature. I mean, I'm about to be 31 in just a matter of a couple of months or so (but, who's counting, yea!)
Here I am, a working woman (not considered a lady anymore). It's less fun being a woman, I guess. But, you gotta change. Fun isn't that necessary when you have someone to share your life with.
Nevertheless, I don't want to look like a woman who doesn't realize her own age. You will see these typical women once in a while. They look like they spent so much time dressing up (like a teenager does) and some would probably dress unlike their age. Hmmm... you get what I mean? It's like...you caught yourself saying, "Okay, you over did the make-up/ outfit/ hairdo!"
Wow... I don't exactly know where I was going with this kinda topic. That's purely random for all of you. I talk too much!
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