Monday, January 14, 2008

What's in Your Wallet?



What is somebody found my purse? What would my purse say about me? My purse would leave somebody rather confused, for my purse is very deceiving. I am a fanatic for designer purses, but I am always broke. So maybe my purse would imply that I am a college student with very little money, but that I have a very generous boyfriend or would it say I am broke because I buy designer purses? Whatever it might say the contents of my purse in someway does reflect who I am.

A small thin black wallet perfect size to hold a drivers licence and a few credit cards. A drivers license that gets me in to trouble when I go out as if I can help not looking over 21; however, it does imply that I am 5'2, blonde, and I am kinda close to what the weight says. It holds my two most important credit cards one to Abercrombie and Fitch, and the other to Victoria Secrets and don't forget my debit card. My wallet says that I am a fun girl, who loves to shop and rarely has cash to carry and is a girl who maybe in a little debt.

In my purse you will also find a pocket pack of tissues usually with a cute design on them, right now it's an elf, I got them for Christmas. The tissues go with a Costco supply of allergy pills which I take everywhere. Somebody looking into my purse can definitely assume I have year around allergies. Two small yellow sticks of Burt's Bees Wax are always floating around the bottom of my purse. I am a chap stick addict all the way. Close to the chap stick you will find one black hair band. You never know when you will need a pony tail and black goes with everything. Keys are also something I don't leave home with out. I am not one of those people who have a ton of keys and key chains . I cant stand the clutter, so I just try to manage with the essential keys like house, car and work and one Roxy heart key chain to match my red car. Oh and there is that funny shaped key that belongs to my clutch lock in fear my Honda Civic may be stolen. Last but not least in a separate pocket is my cell phone. It's orange and is a text messaging machine, equipped with a full keyboard and a great camera.

I think that People would assume the obvious that I have allergies, long hair, unlimited text messaging, dry lips, a little paranoid and that I only carry what I need. I hope that it would say more about who I am, but I don't think it does. Someone who found my purse would be unable to know that I work with children, but what to be a nurse, I have two dogs, I ride ATVS and snowboard and that I love my family and friends. They would miss the fact that I have a great appreciation for life.

Wednesday, January 9, 2008