Wednesday, February 23, 2005

Naughty, naughty

I sneaked off for an hour this evening to pretty up my feet. I have a huge event coming up this weekend, and though I’m the organizer, hell… a woman’s got to look good, don’t she? I mean, what if someone accidentally films my toes through my covered shoes?

I feel so pleased with myself. I told everyone I’m off for a meeting, and headed straight for the parlour. I’ve been hugging my secret to myself ever since I got back, and now, you guys can hug it too.

*giggle* I feel like my teacher’s going to pull me up for not doing my homework. Do you think she’ll let me off if I show her my painted nails?

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