Meelienay Blitz

The Optometrist visit today was quite fun. The Optometrist is sSo much better than the dentist. You can actually talk, because your jaw does not have to be locked in the Wide Open position. And talk we did. We always talk, of course. My mom is pretty friendly with all the people that work there ('cause she's brought them lots of clients), so we always get nice discounts. So... first this lady called Sue did the eye checking with the far-away letters and the yellow eye drops that make the eyes look freaky before you blink them down, and make them feel strangely small. The clear eye drops too, that dilate the pupil. Wheeee. That's exciting! Especially because of the fancey shades they give at the end of the appointment. So so stylin'!
My eyes haven't gotten much worse since last year, but I wanted contacts anyway, and I will be going to get them fitted, etc., on August the 9th. Brilliant! This way, when it rains, or when I don't particularly feel like wearing glasses, I won't have to! YES! That is, if I can master the skills of contact lensing. I can't help but flinch at that little blue light they stick on the eyeball to take the pulse/pressure. It's bizarre. Anyway, the doctor whose name I don't know came into the room next to do more checking. He saw my Beatles shirt and commentated and said when he was in 7th grade, he bought the first Beatles record to arrive in the USA, and it was the first record he ever bought. That was spiffy. Then, we talked more music things, and I had no idea that eye doctor was such a music buff. The man's got an iPod! Damn him! .... Just like he said himself, "When your old eye doctor's got an iPod, then you must get one." Exactly.

Indeed, we did go to Buffalo Exchange after our appointment. They were playing groovey 70s and 80s music. There was some really snazzy stuff to be seen. I wanted this one shirt that said "Touch of Class," and I was going to make it more Clashionable by sewing an "H" over the "s" so that it would read "Touch of Clash." Now Wouldn't that look absolutely sexy? *girley giggle* . cut it out. Anyway, this shirt cost much too much for my meager budget (I told you that store wasn't cheap!). I did end up buying these spiffy bleue-graeyish sort of pinstriped capris. $5 was a nice bargain, and my mom was paying anyway. It wasn't until I came home that I saw the tag on the capris read "American Eagle Outfitters". *snort* I am such a hypocrite. Aa well... rules are made to be broken, even my own rules. Besides, they were cute. The pants the pants the PANTS were cute.
Next time, I'm bringing in some of my own clothes, because I think you get stuff 50% off in exchange. That sounds good to me!

Once home, we got a phone call, and it turns out the cuz Tomica is gonna be a daddy. Tsk tsk. Hahahhaha. He's phroking 20 years old! Hahahha I knew it would happen. Yeh, it's not so spiffy, I'd bet. But I knew it would happen. Now, question is when his younger brother follows suit. Hahahha. No, OK I'm not trying to curse anyone. I just find all this extremely amusing.

I've got soul but I'm not a soldier

W00t.

OK I feel like dyeing these blondeish chunks of hair.