babies and margaritas

By cranbarry828 on Thu, May 8, 2008 10:43 am

Yesterday morning I had a fun filled day ahead of me_> music class with a one year old and baseball practice with an 8 year old. Babysitting for the Wellesley elite is really not all it is cracked up to be. Baby music class started and of course I run in dissheveled carrying in a rich bitches child. Then the gifted freak-o teacher had the brilliant idea of passing around the microphone to each "parent" and their child (even though it is basically all nannies, one father who's wife clearly wears the pants in the family, and me a college student who just wants to make some money). Anyways so the mic goes around and each "parent" sings a heart-felt ballad of old mcdonald or row row your boat. The mic. comes to me and my baby and I can not think of a damn kids song. Nothing... blank. So I start singing "Gimme Gimme More" by Britney Spears. I sang the gimme gimme and i looked to the dumb founded one year old who can barely talk never mind sing and i tell her to say the word more. It was a fabulous duet that left all members of the class speechless... and the teacher probably offended. All in a days work.

Afterwards I was suppouse to take the eight year old to baseball practice. But their mother calls and cancels 10 minutes before Im suppoused to pick him up at his private all boys school (gimme a break) and tells me that she left work early because it was so nice out and she wanted to sit outside during the babseball practice. Rude. So then I grabbed my friends to go to Margarita's in Waltham... at 4:30. Forget the old its 5'oclock somewhere. It was 4:30 and I wanted to sit outside and drink. So I picked up 2 of my girlfriends we sat on the patio of Margarita's downing a few cocktails and baskets of chips and salsa and watched everyone walking by and a couple that was on a very akward first date. The guy on the date was a total scuzzball and kept on staring at us. We all had on dresses and he was in direct view of them and was trying to sneak a peek to see if we had underwear on... we deff. know this bcuz the date caught him said something to him and then left their fabulous date. After a few drinks we decided to leave... we had effiecently ruined one persons "shot at love". 

xoxoxo Kristine 

Aquage me

By cranbarry828 on Tue, May 6, 2008 12:15 pm

So.. being an intern is fab.. can anyone say free hair products? Love it. The Loft salon and spa on Newbury dropped off some hair products by Aquage which are to die for. Travel size hairspray, mousse, and straightening gel which probably would cost as much as a parking space on Landsdowne during a Sox game. So I threw the hairspray in my hair last night before going out for some Cinco de Mayo celebrations and I was fly-away free. Best part is this morning I was still able to brush my hair unlike most hairsprays that leave me with a rats nest in the am. Cheers to free hair products! xoxoxo Kristine