Glamour camping


Hey blog readers of all shapes, sizes, ethnicities, preferences, and attitudes: I hope memorial day is treating you as well as it is treating me! I’ve been busy, per usual, but all good things must come to an end. Let me fill you in:
My family has always camped, but our ways have lessened from the hardcore tent and out houses to a lodge in a camp ground with a spa.
Guess which I prefer?
Anyways. It’s obvious, I love glamour camping. I’m tan, relaxed, and even though I’ve suffered sleeping on a futon it’s been great. I’m not home, even though I’m still in the middle of nowhere, but we’re having my favorite food (Nana’s pasta and broccoli) for dinner and I have a view of beautiful life guards if I get bored.
It gets better. This next sentence is the reason I am writing this blog; documenting a life changing occurrence.
I’M GOING SHOPPING AT THE OUTLETS WITH MY FATHER FOR MY FATHER WITH AN UNLIMITED BUDGET.. This budget is within reason, but assumed to be a thousand dollars or more.
I’m kinda thrilled. My dad’s idea of shopping has always consisted of vitamins when we go to the mall on a 30 min painful trip.
NOT ANY MORE.
Muahahahahaha.
I’m so happy. I really could get used to glamour camping.
Allison

So tired food and fashion can’t fix it.


I can barely keep my eyes open as I type this, like yesterday, but worse. I’m so mentally drained from all of this retail shinanigans, so it’s a good thing I bought hot pink, purple, blue, and green plaid pajama sets to wallow in my exhaustion fashionably tonight. My sister’s birthday (Jenna) is today and we went out to dinner. I wore my blue blazer again (lazy, sorry.. but the first time I wore it was only for 3 hours!) with a gray and white polka dotted tank, skinny jeans, and my uggs. We’re lucky I matched after the day I’ve had. Customers decided it was the perfect day to take out all of their problems on me, and employees decided it was a good day to cause even more problems. Maybe this sounds dramatic, but remember I’m dead tired so it’s excusable.

I was up until around one in the morning (last night? does that even make sense?) trying to shop.. couldn’t bring myself to actually make purchases though. I hate feeling like I need to be frugal, after spending 70 dollars on a sweatshirt at VS 2 weeks ago that’s hard to believe, but there still is a bargain bone in me somewhere. There is also a funny bone in me, so this amused me:

The clothes I got Jenna for her birthday are SO CUTE. I would absolutely wear them if I was 80 pounds lighter… Yeah, I would still be 17, but I would rock the ruffly pink skirt and nautical dress. A-dorable. Hopefully she appreciates them, she enjoys stretchy pants and fleece sweatshirts much more than I wish she did :P.

I would glamorize this blog more, but I’m not getting very much feedback (*cue the depressing music*)and after present time in approximately 3 minutes, I am going to crash. It’s bad, because I don’t even know if I can make it for oreo ice cream cake, and I know that if I don’t eat some tonight there sure won’t be any tomorrow! There could be worse things, after all, I already ate my chocolate fix for the day.

What was I giving up for Lent again?

Gotta come up with something else..

Allison