jamie ann

I had to bump that last post down. It was so blah, so here are a few answers to some of the questions on this post!

Miriam: Predictions for this year’s top designer? Final 3 or 4? Since they can’t seem to make the decision on who to kick off when it’s down to 4 so they just keep one on!

Okay, they better not pull that top 4 shit again. That was ridiculous! My bet is on Jillian, Rami and Christian. I’d rather see Jillian, Sweet P and Rami. I don’t like Rami because all of his stuff looks the same, but I would rather die than see Christian go to Bryant Park and pull out 13 cropped, high necked coats and act like he is God’s gift to fashion.

KMG: Favorite books, movies, restaurants?

I’d have to go with Geek Love and Harry Potter series for books. Movies are Some Like It Hot and Almost Famous. Restaurant would be this little taco place by my house on the south side, San Francisco something or other. All I know it is so freaking good!

Jess: I’m on a beauty product kick at the moment, so… what are the beauty products that you use every day and/or can’t live without?

Oh gosh. Okay, either Philosopy’s Purity Made Simple or Microdelivery Exfoliating Wash, followed up with Hope in Jar. I swear by them. I could not live without my Jonathan Product Smooth No Frizz Hydrating Balm and rosebud salve though!

Katelin: If someone paid you $500 would you streak in a public place?

If no one I knew was there, probably! Or if I had a body like Giselle, I wouldn’t care if people I knew were there, haha. Dude, $500 is almost half of the Miu Miu bag I want!

Vanessa: What’s your favorite city to live in?

I’ve never lived anywhere other than Chicago. If I could move, I’m thinking somewhere warm. I’m so sick of Chicago winters!

Starting Over at 24: Is that flowing red hair I see in your pic? Is that 100% nat-ur-al??

Ah, yes, my icon thingy. Unfortunately, that is not me. It’s from a fashion editorial shot by Max Farago for Vogue Paris. Gorgeous photos.

Part two to come very soon. I didn’t want to make a gigantic post, so I broke them up!

Yesterday was ridiculous. I left at 7:30 AM and didn’t get home until 9:30. I got to math to find out we have a test Wednesday which means I will have to study all night.  I had quite a few people (in class and even in my comments!) explain irrational and rational numbers to me, but yet, I still don’t completely get it. I get the idea of it, but just figuring it out, is the hard part. I hate fractions. They should be illegal. It doesn’t help that the girls who I study with are kind of lost on it too. Did I mention that one of them has my exact same name? Jamie (insert Hispanic last name)? Exactly. I’ve never met another person with my last name, let alone my first and last name spelled the exact same way.

I then went to get my TB skin test and gritted the whole time, you would have thought they were stabbing me repeatedly, when really it was a small poke. I hate shots. I have to go back Thursday to make sure I don’t have TB and then back Monday to get the second step. Tomorrow I have a physical and possibly more shots if my doctor feels I need them, which I’m praying he just waives.

I got back to school at around 1:30 and studied for my gigantic test at 3:30. Thank you for all your smarts and luck! I think I did pretty well. I over studied a lot of stuff I thought would be focused on more and understudied a few other things. Go figure. I still think I did okay. We will find out on Wednesday. My professor then decided, “Hey, after racking your brain for the test, I’m going to go over 9 new chapters and keep you hear until 9:00″, she wanted to do more but we basically would have rioted had she tried.  The woman with the baby voice, for some reason decides to tell us that she has been dreaming about this class. What? Seriously. Go away. You’re creepy and your voice and inane comments and questions make me want to stab my eyes out.

Walking in the door, I find out Mother Dearest is talking to her lawyer. Things are about to get so messy at home, it’s not even funny. Plus she is been acting like everything is fine, which it obviously is not. My sister and I haven’t spoken to her in over a month and she is walking around all smiles. Well, whatever, as long as she is happy, right?

I have a ton of emails to return, google reader to catch up on and math homework. I will write something a little less whiny and ranty soon enough. I have all those questions to answer too!

One bright spot? I seen this over on The Stupidsheet:

I’m not going to point out anyone in particular, because I think all you bitches are awesome!