What it was supposed to be a fabulous - fun weekend after being working my ass-off all week, lots of extra hours-fashion shoes-fittings, etc, don't get me wrong I love working , but there are sometimes that I am looking so forward to the weekend that it has been planed to be a fabulous , but I guess one incident or one phone call can always change your plans.
Lets start by saying that I am really silly ( stupid ) for losing my wallet , I am not blaming anyone but I am just sad that the person who found it didn't make the effort to give it back to me ( my business cards - photo ID - credit card were inside ) . I just want someone to explain to me where the good hearted people are?
But karma is a bitch and I hope whoever found it enjoy the $100 dlls bill that it was inside the bag, I just keep repeating on my mind what my mom told me : " they probably need the money more than you, so just think good thoughts for that person " ( my mom is a saint ) .
The day after my handsome boyfriend received a call from his motherland (Australia) with bad news, his grandma passed away and probably his grandpa will be going to meet her sometime soon.
So, what the hell? what kind of weekend was this ?? At least I can say that I spend it with the person I love the most and that made my weekend like fireworks at the 4th of July .