Friday Randomness : Twit TV + Four Leaf Clovers

A good friend is visiting me next week. You'd think I'd play things cool and just let life guide our way. But, nooooo, I have to grab the reigns (or is it grab it by the horns…I have no idea, I'm Latina!) and act like a camp counselor, without the whistle. I emailed her a detailed itinerary (I'm being serious) of the things we'll do and even included a few minutes for fist pumping. And, no, jersey references still haven't gotten old to me.

I suppose this neurosis stems from when I was a kid and my mother invited a girl from church to hang out at our house and she just sat on our pink couch and shrugged. What you wanna do…I dunno, what do you wanna do…I dunno. She pushed her blond hair from her shoulders in an elegant swoop then stared out the window. I felt like the BORINGEST GIRL ALIVE (yes, I know it's “most boring” but I think it loses its appeal). I mean, couldn't I even think of a game to play at my own house?!

Move over Boring Jasmine of the 90s, there's a new girl in town. And she has an itinerary ON HER CLIPBOARD.

In some more Friday Randomness…
*Project Runway is back on and it's official: I have a crush on Tim Gunn. Yes, I know he's gay but who needs diamonds when he feels like my best friend?!
*I'll be making a live appearance on Twit TV next Tuesday, August 9, 2011 at 1:30pm PST. Last week my good friend Chase Jarvis was the featured guest, so he set the bar pretty high to sound all smart and stuff. If you want to talk about photography, I'd love to see you there!
*I've been practicing my dance moves and I'm thiiiiiis close to perfecting the Moon Walk.
*A few weeks ago, I “borrowed” a bracelet from my mom (this means I may or may not ever give it back). This gold four-leaf clover bracelet belonged to my grandma and she gave it to my mom on her 18th birthday. Years later, I wear it in hopes of being just as lucky as they've been in life.

*Yesterday I worked out next to a girl in class who talked back to the instructor. And not in the hey, good job kind of way, but the every eight count WHOA! WHOOP! HEY NOW! UHHHHH! WHAT WHAT! WOW!!! kind of way and it took everything in me to remind her it wasn't audition to be a Lakers girl.
*I got this idea to paint some furniture. Which means JD's spent the last three days with a paintbrush glued to his hand, but I'm sure to express appreciation by squealing every time I walk by the room.
*It's Friday, so let's get crazy in a WHOA! WHOOP! HEY NOW! UHHHHH! WHAT WHAT! WOW!!! kind of way.