It's Friday evening and instead of getting ready for the night ahead I have become side tracked by the random desire of creating my first blog. Wooooo this is already exciting-ish. Do I need complete sentences to blog? How often should one blog? Will this become an addiction? Since no one reads this I guess I'll never get the answers to my questions ah well I guess I'll get to blogging then...
I cut my own hair this morning, like hard-core-style, just wanted to trim my front pieces a bit to get back the side swept long bang. Alas my first snip was wayyy short so now I have actual bangs, which I'm contemplating attempting to rock tonight. I can still pin them back but my hair will never be the same...especially since once I was done creating bangs I thought the rest of my hair was too long, so I cut off a bunch at the bottom, now Jesse (the boyfriend) thinks I look like a blond Cleopatra. NOT what I wanted, but fitting since I was Cleopatra for Halloween (with a wig mind you).
OK so my first entry was about hair I feel self absorbed and boring
Second self absorbed comment...I MET SOMEONE WHO SPELLS HER NAME THE SAME AS ME TODAY
That has never happened to me in my entire life...there are a lot of ways to spell my name and in all my days I have never come across an actual person who posses the same spelling, I've heard they existed, but never thought I'd meet one.
I tan (unhealthy and stupid i know) and today at the tanning bed I heard the girl in line next to me spell her name like mine at the same-ish time (perhaps a letter or two ahead) as me spelling mine out to the employees (so they could look up our accounts yadada boring) So Maeghan number 2 (the other girl) turns to me and asks me to spell it again, I do, and she confirms we spell it the same way
we had a MOMENT
Maeghan number 2 told me she'd never met another Maeghan either, in her ENTIRE life...then we continued staring at each other in awkward amazement (while holding up the tanning line) and then in an attempt to end the moment I wished her a happy tanning experience and she told me the same and we parted ways
I wish we had been given more time to chat so I could know her more...seriously....i felt a strange bond and I'll probably never meet another Maeghan again...tear
OH and incase there's any confusion the title of this webpage thing is a play on words b/c I love wine, so it's like always wine time and yet I may whine on this blog so it's a play on words..woooo ok I'm gunna go get ready to go out and such...(and probably have some winnnneeee)
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When I was growing up I was always the only Leah. In school and everything. Then my senior year a Leah transferred to my school. It was so weird. I totally know how you feel about the spelling. :)
ReplyDeleteNobody really reads my blog.
I just do it so that I have something to do to keep me from shopping. But now I like to do it. Looking at other peoples blogs is a good way to waste time, too. :) I think it kind of has become a mini addiction, now I like think of things that would be good to blog about. My husband makes fun of me.
BTW. Super brave of you to cut your own hair...