I got two new shirts today, and I like both of them a lot, but I have to wait until it gets warmer to wear them. One is from Old Navy, and it's this pink shirt with a red heart in the middle of it, made especially for Valentine's Day. It was so cute that I couldn't help myself. They even got in a Neo-Print machine at the Old Navy at the Gallaria, and it was the cheapest that I've ever seen them, for only two dollars. My sister and I got some done, but they came out looking really whacky. Then in Express I found this shirt that I just fell in love with. It was black, with a low neck. There's colored rhinestones down the left side on the front, trailing down to the back. The sleeves have colored rhinestones around the cuffs as well. The sleeves are only three-quarter length, but it's so pretty and cool that I don't even care. It was originally fifty dollars, but it was marked down really low, so I got it. Clothes from Express always fit so well and look so nice, but they're really overpriced. If you can get some things for cheap, then it's worth it, but otherwise it's not.
I felt so bad because I didn't want to go to church today, and then my dad made me feel guilty by saying that I should go to pray for my aunt. I felt awful, because I was being selfish and not thinking about others. Then when I was sitting in church, the heat in there was so dry that my eyes felt all cracked and dry. I was so sleepy that I was just sort of closing my eyes so that they wouldn't hurt so much. Church seemed to go on forever today.
My dad and sister went out to get a movie to watch. It's some old boring thing that I don't feel like watching. While they were out, they got circus peanuts. They are the most disgusting type of candy I have ever eaten. I took one into the kitchen and threw it off of the refrigerator. It didn't even really do anything, except smash against the surface with a loud thud and then slip to the floor. I ate a half of one, and now I have this really bad taste in my mouth that I can't get rid of. If I ever eat any of those things again, it will be way too soon. I hope I don't forget how awful they are, because I just might make the same mistake again.
I may have a new job soon, watching a baby. Well, I'm not sure yet, and I don't feel like writing anymore. It was supposed to be Matt's job, but he didn't want to take it. Anyone who would want Matt to watch a child would be much more pleased with me. j/k