Because today (fine, yesterday) was a very foine day, I decided to write a bit. Even if my eyes scream in protest.

The day began early. I woke up at around 10. Usually, when I know that there'll be nil classes, I sleep until around 2 pm. So today was a very long no-class day indeed.

Lady Med is (1) a big event and is (2) a pain in the bee-hind. Joanne and I were assigned to do Publicity and it hurts like a when a duct tape is... er... taped on your very hairy leg then it's suddenly pulled off. So as a very responsible MSC volunteer, I rolled myself off the bed, onto the floor, and into the bathroom.

I went to lunch at BK and did I get the most expensive lunch of the week. I had a Whopper Jr. thing, fries, Coke, and a strawberry sundae.



And because the Mean Girls Block 13 Chapter are gaga over it, I tried the Butterfinger cream pie. It was so rich, I could taste the Coke and the sundae after I ate the whole thing. But this can be so expensive. When the cashier asked me to empty my wallet, I almost decided not to go through with it. So here it is in its creamy, peanutbutterry glory.



And then I decided to finally convert the posters into invitations and off I went to get them printed. Okay, I know the tarp and the mini-posters and the invitations all look alike, but hey! They're all byoo-tee-full, HAHA.

Before they were all shazzed up, I decided to get a haircut. For those who know me, I know you agree that my crowning glory isn't really glorious. At all. So Ced, this is for Y-O-U. And of course, the barber commented that my hair was so dry (yes, I know that) so I decided to go ahead with what he planned to do with moi. Okaaaay. And that entailed getting your scalp massaged, your head squeezed, your body butchered, and your face exfoliated. But it was fun. And it was very relaxing. Even if it only took quite a short time.

Then I went off to complete my outfit for Joan's debut on Saturday. Yey! I can now NOT go in body paint!

Then I finally picked up the huge 2007 Lady Med tarp (which now hangs on MSU's facade) and had it set up with the help of Ms. Metal.

And before putting up the tarp, I discovered MC's complete name. Yatta! I was sooooooooo productive today. And happy. Yes, happy. Even if I had to make additional invites. I shall eat you, Lady Med. Bwekekekekek.