As I've said before, I'm pretty hooked on my iPhone. I'm constantly checking e-mail, twittering, updating my Facebook status and twitpicing images and videos of my friends and places I go.
If you can't tell, I'm still in the honeymoon stage with my iPhone.
This past weekend, I was out at the bars with three boys - the BF and his two friends. Because it was getting late and I was tired from work, I was bugging the BF to go home. (I had reached my breaking point when I saw 7 different Affliction shirts on the bar patio alone plus a women with F breasts. I kid you not. She might as well have held up basketballs to her chest.)
My friend, Mike, decided to humor me and text me his versions of blog entries even though he was sitting right next to me. (He constantly makes fun of me for my blog. It's all in good fun but when I threaten to uninvite him from my Gap party, he tends to back down.)
So, if Mike was blogging, here is his entry about my sandals for that night. He likes to call me Cleopatra but I love love love this sandals.
"This girl was so stupid because she was complaining the whole time and she thought she was a roman emperor with her shoes."
What piece of clothing do you love but your friend seem to hate?
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