So, it's incredibly sad that while at work last night, I sold a drink, and was like, "That's 3.60 please"....as in, threesixty, and IMMEDIATELY thought of Anderson. It is, isn't it?
Today I have to go with the older sibling on a hunt for a ball dress for my Law Ball, which is next Friday. Can I tell you how much I don't feel like going? I just can't
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