So not exited..

Now I am so not exited for my birthday. My grandma said that she wasn't getting me my 2 Giselle 8 stacks because she "didn't trust the company." I'm not sure if she was teasing, those were not her exact words. But whatever, I'm just not exited at all now. Tomorrow is august first... I don't care. I'm not getting anything anyway. She said " well you know they can steal identities." but she said other things. I mean, I'll probably get phone calls and all that stuff, but I just want my 2 8 stacks. And my two brushes. And my primer. It sucks! I'm so bored right now, so I'm just venting on my blog. Isn't that what blogging is about? ;) yeah, so I am really hurt, I know it's just makeup, but I love makeup and I was so exited to get them. I'm going to go, before I talk a little too much. Moms listening to 90's on 9 for Sirius XM. It's dumb music =X

15 days...

Hey, so it's 15 days till my birthday... I'm so exited cause tomorrow is august first. I am sitting in the truck waiting for my mom to get back. LOL my brother has a diaper on his head! I just took a picture. 2 Giselle 8 stacks I can review and do a swatch.. Omg more exited! I love YoVille.... People talk trash it's kind of Funny actually. And mean.. One of my friends on there "pretended" to throw a rock at someone. And man, it got nasty.I came into the middle of the fight. Lol. Gotta go! We're almost home, maybe 30 seconds. 

Hi! I am so bored...

Kalob is being so bad today.... So I guessed I could just vent on here... My mom is moody.. It's raining and a storm is on it's way. I really want to read 'The Host' by Stephanie Meyer... Wow and I can't wait for my birthday... 2 Giselle 8 stacks, 2 brushes from E.L.F. & a primer from elf for my birthday, from my grandma(: the most special thing on earth to me... I have slot of those. It's raining harder now. Bring on the rain, the lightening, & the thunder.     God is really good at bowling (: an expert. I feel so tired, and sympothetic, the rain is harder now. Harder. I think the raindrops should be bigger, the lightening should appear, and the thunder should start. Writing this I feel like a book writer, I have no idea why. My idea of a perfect day is, well a thunder stormy day, a good book, the blinds open on my window, and a blanket. Along with a fluffy pillow... Perfect. The rain: harder. We are in a flash flood warning, and I can smell the rain, so peaceful, the only problem is... My brothers. Moms reading her second chapter in her cosmetology book for her school she will start on august first. I'm in a black tank top with strechy gray capris on. Oh, how I hope the technical guy can fix the laptop, cause if it will be fixed, that laptop is 100% MINE! I want you to know that the first sentences were typed on my iPad notes.. Until I realized that I should blog my venting scene. I think my window is open, and my puppies cage is right next to the window. The rain is harder now. I otta go shut that window. Hope you enjoyed this blog, bye now(: off to my room I go!

At My Grandma's House!

Hey! I just spent the night at my grandma's, just for fun. It is fun over here! Gotta go!