hate and love

i hate being a hypocrite.

but still i manage to hate and love things at the same time. as in i wear a horrid hollister sweatshirt to hang out with my boyfriend and i cringe when i see a girl wearing the identical thing the next day. same with pom, i hate it so much but i still go back. is this wrong? or is everyone a little hypocritical at times?

and in fashion news...
i suck at getting dressed everyday. ive gotten so lazy and upset these days. why do schools feel the inside temperature has to match the outside. i cant concentrate in class when its 50 degrees. and my knee is messed up to say the least thanks to that sport i love so dearly so no more heels for kelsie. so im stuck wearing flats everday [blah] and wearing layers or sweaters [double blah] i need summer NOW! and for anyone who envies michigans 4 seasons your crazy

and in other "my life is weird" news...
im reading THE weirdest book, the tattoed girl, by joyce carol oates. i knew instantly when the librarian said she was a good author i was screwed. and i am. its weird, like the girl has tattoes or so she thinks (how do you not know if you have a tattoo?) and then she like has saggy boobs or something (the main character likes to comment on hers alot) oh and she got kicked and puked...sounds like a great read huh?

x's and o's for now!