I've worn the same shirt for two days in a row. For no reason.
I spent more time on Facebook today than I have in a week. I need a new book or something.
My idea of a healthy sandwich is peanut butter and honey on multi grain bread.
I used to think and talk about babies all the time, but now I would rather talk about running.
I want to upgrade my cable package just so I can watch Jazz games at my house.
I think Zac Efron is hot.
Even though I know my kids are running a muck and creating the largest mess in the history of the world, I still choose to wait until they are up before I get in the shower in the morning, and I stay in there until the water runs cold.
I have eaten a chocolate covered marshmallow Santa every day for 10 days because I got them for .08 cents at Smith's out of the Christmas clearance cart. I only have one more left and I'm in mourning.
I watch The Bachelor every week. And Grey's Anatomy.
The Script's self-titled album has been playing on my iPod non stop for over a week.
I'm pretty sure I can sing better than half the people on American Idol. They just don't want me because they have enough brunettes right now.
Even though it's poorly written, I still like the Twilight series.
I think brand spankin' new newborn babies are the cutest things in the entire world.
I wish I had a steaming bowl of jalapeno artichoke dip with a side of tortilla chips with me right now. Oh wait. I do.