Tres,Dos,Uno

Number One:

I don’t know what kind of a shopper I am.But I know this..I’m definitely not a good one.To my credit,I only go shopping when I need things.Clothes.Makeup.Accessorries.

To my discredit..I need those OFTEN.I think the word is want,for want of a proper word.Want.Ye.

And when I roll the cart...

I’m definitely not presenting an inspiring picture,but somehow I feel,putting myself out here makes me more creditable. Muttering resolutions like rolling prayer beads certainly hasn’t helped me in any way,and like I said I’m not good with resolutions.I do better with challenges.

So here’s what I’d like to do

 over at  Travel Babbles starting next Monday.

Project Do Me[;)] involves setting goals that make you happy-daily,weekly,monthly,yearly.Kudos to Kymmy for the inspiring post and the sassy name ;)

The little things make you soar,

The little things take the floor..

 Number two:

Any ordinary day starts out with two resolutions.Actually three.1)I get to poop on time2)I shouldn’t,shouldn’t SHOULDN’T even think about caloriegenous food3)That I wouldn’t have to open my purse except while paying the bus fare.And I donot know WHY I feel the inexplicable need to pay everybody’s bus/tube/cab fare when we are travelling together. Even strangers’.Creepy?I think so too.

Adorable old man?

May I pay your bus fare?

Cute kid?

May I pay your bus fare?

Cute guy?

May I jump your bones?

Uh,Nevermind.

Point is,I’m not good with money.I get paid first day of the month,and almost by the middle of it I’m broke.It’s a good thing I live with a my parents(I can’t believe I said that,but I did!pat me) or I’d have to resort to eating frothing year old milk or mildew.

Number three:

I’m travelling the world.You can too.

So,doc,may I pay your bus fare?