Pretty sure my head’s ’bout to bust with pride for Husby! Um, hi. He’s like totally smart and haute all wrapped up cutie in a Euro suit. Mmm. That’s what I call a complete package. Yeah. And he won BTW. And it’s for reals a BIG deal.
He’s super “hush hush n’ humble” about it and doesn’t even say anything to anyone… but I’m over here on my megaphone yelling, “Did ya’ll know HE WON?!? After weeks of staying up ’til the crack of blue bird dawn!?! Won against major ivy leagues!?! BOO-flippin’-YA! He’s my RockStah!!! My sprinkled GF cupcake!!! YAY!!!”{insert toe touch here}
Guessing my neighbors pretty much loathe my obnoxiousness’esses…
All of this was over a competition for MBA schools. He was hand selected {with 4 others} to represent his school. They bashed it out creating some 134,212 nine’r pg presentation counseling a company whether they should sell their corp to another corp and how to do it so they make the most moola.
So yeah, they made it past the first round with flying colors. Then they were up against other Big Dawgs and brought home the trophy! {CNN and other newspapers wrote about it}.
I’m so proud of you, shuga!
Hey girl, I know this is an old post, but can you please tell me where you got this outfit from? I’m in love with it. Love this blog!