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Went to the mall last week in search of clothes and junk! Ended up going into Victoria's Secret b/c Tom made me, I really didn't want to go. So I picked out a bra and while I was trying it on peeperscreepers sent some boob-sizing woman in (which I really didn't want) and she measured me... Somehow, I have been wearing a 34B for as long as I can remember and it felt comfortable... Well, she told me that I am a 36C. No more 34B. OMG!!! What the Hell? Where did they come from (the boobs I mean)?
Then...
Hung out with justlikepoetry Friday Night. It was fun! We realized how much we suck at bowling which was funny. And the guy in the lane next to us was so ghetto with fake diamond teeth. It was like a retainer that you can put in and take out!! It was so ghet--to!!! We had a lot of FUN! And a couple drinks.
After hanging out with I went to TGI. Fridays to wait for Tom to get out of work! Which ended up being forever. Finally we got home at around 3 30 am. I had lots of fun!