Admittedly, being a woo girl can be fairly difficult. Last night, I had a bit of a hard time with my ambition to be a woo girl.
I think a lot of being a woo girl in a non-familiar situation is being a spectacle. You try and make as many new acquaintances as possible to increase your recognizability, I suppose.
I’m rambling. Bree and I went to the cowboy bar and I wore my pink cowboy hat. Many people talked to us because of said cowboy hat, but then they all hit on Bree.
I lost my woo girl mojo.
I don’t know what it is about February that’s so depressing… I’m just so excited for March. Four days left!
(Sorry, this is a short post, here’s a blog comic from The Oatmeal about the worst thing about Valentine’s Day.)
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It’s a lot of responsiblitiy to be a Woo Girl. 95% of it is attitude, so the next time you feel your mojo heading south, shake it off and make up your mind that you look great and everyone you meet is lucky to know you!
That’s what I always tell myself, but sometimes things are a real blow to the ego, you know? But it’s definitely a good mindset to live by.