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Today Pappas tried to unzip my shirt. He said it needed more "texture." I almost slapped him... again.
aaaaaaall well. Pappas will be Pappas. We've gottta love him. Or else.
Nothing at all interesting happened to day to talk about. Oh, I got my new ATM card. Go me. Yay, responsibility. And the glasses. fiiiiinalllyyyyyyyyy. Dorky, half-blind Lizzie is back.
Right now Jenna's away message says that she's "salting her bellybutton." I know she just got it pierced and stuff, but that still just made me laugh wicked loud and I could hear it echo in the attic right above my room. Hahah, sorry Jenna. You just craaaacked me up.
anyways,
any plans/ ideas for this weekend, possibla? I don't know when my hours are yet for this weekend, go figure. I try to call/go into CVS/pharmacy as little as possible, because i'm a sap and will say yes to working when i know there's a shortage. but anyways. let's do something fun! We need to go to Plymouth. Let's organize.
Alright, Iiii'm gonna blow this popsicle stand. <3 lizzie.