Jersey Girl, Texan Heart: What would B do?

What would B do?

6:00 AM

While I was at my Mary Kay Career Conference (you can read about that here), the girls and I were singing Destiny’s Child the whole time.  Then I started thinking what a great trending topic Thursday; Beyonce!  Well of course I’m going to throw in some DC’s in there because well that’s how she started BUT since everyone is talking about Queen B I thought it was time to make a fun post regarding her.
So since I literally have a Destiny’s Child/Beyonce song for every moment of my life I wanted to share a few with you from a regular Monica Day.

In the morning I wake up and want to take a selfie with my crazy hair and no makeup with my eyes half open and put the caption as “I woke up lyke dis.”  Hashtag selfie


Once I finally look good and am all dressed up I’m ready to take on the world and say “now now a diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a of a hustla.”
I go on with my morning and once I’m driving on the road and am stuck in that terrible traffic I just keep thinking “I’m a survivor, I’m not gonna give up.”  Then I just keep driving.
I get to work and go into a meeting.  The whole time I’m thinking how awesome it would be to be in Hawaii “ridin’ on that surfboard, surfboard.


Then an issue arises.  There’s some kind of a problem with whatever it is I think to “ring the alarm, I’ve been through this too long.”
It’s time to fast forward because I’m talking about work way more than I should be.  Let’s fast forward to a fun weekend shall we?

So you’re getting ready to hang out with your girl friends.  You may even be getting ready together.  When your friend asks you “who run the world?”  You should most definitely be answering with “girls.”


Now you’re out at the club, looking amazing because it only took you, what, 3 hours to get ready?  You just feel like breaking out and singing “Them hustlas keep on talkin, they like the way I’m walkin.”


Once it hit’s a certain time “it’s 11:30 and the club is jumpin, jumpin.”


Of course within a few hours your feet start killing you because of those heels you bought especially for this occasion and didn’t break in are starting to cut off the circulation to your toes, you start to think “if I were a boy,” you wouldn’t have to dress up and look cute.


That concludes my lovely Queen B script of a day.  I hope you enjoyed it! 

   

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