Ok, I need shoes. Did you notice all those muk-luks everywhere? What is the deal with those? Helen and Hilary and myself all went out for a drink after class and, we all agreed -- why? Why muk-luks or ughs or whatever you want to call them? I need boots. I need fantastic footwear for this fabulous dress that I bought that is making me think I should have bought the top instead, but when you have the entire staff tell you that is the dress you need to get, well then, that is the dress you need to get.

Only now -- no shoes! Or boots I mean.

Nothing for my feet!

So girls, please be on the lookout for some footwear for ME and my fantastic dress that I so want to wear.

But NO MUK-LUKS!

Okay. So going out.

Have put on at least 10 outfits and nothing is making me happy. I need new clothes. Really. I do.

I bet Napoleon did not have this problem. And the Jessica Simpsons and Olsen Twins or whatever certainly don't have this problem. But whatever. They suck anyways.