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Bedtime
The bras (well, at least one of them) Anna bought me in Abu Dhabi are wonderful. I haven't felt this well supported in a long time. My period is coming, my breasts are really tender today. Like, borderline painful. Just have to make sure I don't accidentally run into anything.
I need to go get my nails fixed/redone or taken off. They are growing out like crazy. Fuck, why does everything have to happen this month?
I still haven't heard from mom. I think I might call on Sunday before I call Alison... although I don't think I have enough minutes for that. And my bill is going to be astronomical as it is. But I am really starting to wonder what the hell is going on there. I kind of hope that she isn't home on a Saturday night and I can just leave a message on the answering machine.
Yeah, it's 930 and I am totally going to bed.
I need to go get my nails fixed/redone or taken off. They are growing out like crazy. Fuck, why does everything have to happen this month?
I still haven't heard from mom. I think I might call on Sunday before I call Alison... although I don't think I have enough minutes for that. And my bill is going to be astronomical as it is. But I am really starting to wonder what the hell is going on there. I kind of hope that she isn't home on a Saturday night and I can just leave a message on the answering machine.
Yeah, it's 930 and I am totally going to bed.