Can't touch me!

Oh, today was heaps of fun! Becky, Jane, Leanne and I went to Chapel Street for lunch and shopping. We were actually going to The Cog, recommended by Jane's dad, but it looked suspiciously like a pub (and everyone's underaged, except for me, heh) so we headed off to a nearby restaurant called Pizza Piaza instead. So it was Totellini something something, which was salmon in cream and tomato sauce (sounds gross but it was good) and a Condiana pizza (spelling's probably wrong) which was not filling at all but set us back $30 (for two quite miserable portions). Gloria Jeans was our next stop to fill our not quite full stomachs. I ordered the white chocolate macademia latte which was meh, but the massive caramel chocolate cake we ordered was goooooodd. Very chocogasmic.


Anyway, I'm rambling. The essence of this entry is... I bought grey boots!!! And I'm thrilled with them, they look great and they're really comfortable, much more comfortable than my pink boots. Mmmmm, very shopgasmic.

But most most most most importantly, it's the company of friends. I'm not even pretending just to be nice or politically correct, I mean it. Great day, no school, out with friends - even if I didn't get those damn boots, I would have been satisfied. Mmm, very friendsgas- NEVERMIND. Not appropriate.

But it isn't the only inappropriate joke I made today. I won't repeat what I said at the formal dress shop we were browsing in, but suffice to say it involved a dress with a very low back and something about cracks and pencil holders. Use your lovely, creative flowery imaginations. On second thought though, don't.