West River Side

Superstition say that Friday the Thirteenth is a day of bad luck. Although there is no written evidence of the friday the thirteenth superstition, there are a lot of theories about its origin. Theory: thirteen (twelve is the number of completeness) is an unlucky number and that Friday (Canterbury Tales and Black Friday) is an unlucky day. There are other theories - check them out at Wikipedia Friday the thirteenth started out like any other day. During lunch break, I finally finished the Thai movie Crazy Little Thing Called Love, which got me giddy the whole afternoon. I stumbled on a four second video where my dad was speaking which led to non-stop tears. Finally 6pm arrived and I was raring to go home and start the weekend. Unfortunately, Chadey did set up a meeting with me after COB. Initially, I though we were going to have an evaluation but at 5pm, I went over to their place and saw Pinky holding a collage of pictures, that was when I had a little hunch that the evaluation meeting...

Since I cannot cut my hair for 100 days, I have learned to enjoy having long hair once again. Just in time for summer. If I cannot wear summer colors, I will translate it to my hair updo. Not a real tattoo, we were playing around with stick-on tattoos in the office. Here's another in my hand. The last one in my arm. Jamie's tattoo in her neck. Happy Friday!

Nothing makes me happier than knowing that tomorrow when I wake up, it's Friday. Well, GOOD MORNING, Friday. I like Friday's because it signifies the end of a sometimes long work week (Trust me this week is an epic week that will go down in the list!) and the start of a fabulous weekend. Nothing has been planned yet but one thing's for sure I'm going shopping again tomorrow. :) I'll post my fab finds (most probably at Forever 21 AGAIN!). HAPPY FRIDAY.