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12.11.12

Bloody Monday.

It's the kind of day where I wake up in a funk.
I don't want to get out of bed.
And everything gets on my nerves.
I'm rude and don't see Dave long.

I think it might have to do with the idea of trying on wedding dresses.
Don't get me wrong. I'm SURE I will find the right one, however, guess what.
I don't wanna try on dresses.
I don't want to at all.
I just want to buy one online.
And hope for the best.
And if it doesn't fit right, who gives a shit?
Not me....

Anyway.
I miss my old self.


Carry on...

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