my grandmother gave me a lecture on how i should look for boys who look like "gentlemen" and that when boys stay over too late at night they are compelled to do things that make them more than "friends
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can i just say that my least favorite thing already about summer is how my mom WAKES ME UP EVERY MORNING LIKE IT'S HER JOB? not gently. more like a "CYNTHIA, IT'S TIME TO GET UP!" roar. multiple times. even if i'm already up. seriously??
it is barely noon, and i have already a) gotten a free pair of designer jeans and b) successfully parallel-parked on my own in less than 3 hours. therefore, i think it's safe to conclude that my day is complete and i've been enormously productive. thanks.