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i dont like school

I am taking the day off
I have a competition at 4 an would have to leave early anyway.
So I had time to find my camera cord and finally upload some pictures.
I wore my boyfriend jeans twice in the past week, one time to school, and one time out to the mall. I really like them, I wish i could get better photos boobies....i actually meant to take these to just show cool pics of the shoes you can dress them up or down :)

mmm random...does anyone ever say something to you...and its not really a big deal, but it makes you think back to other shit they have said/done in the past and then you get really upset...because thats kind of been happening to me lately.

my hair is a curly mess of evilness roses from v-day. I was over at my boyfriends house and there were roses sitting on the table, and he asked me if i liked them, and I said I thought they were really pretty, and then he told me they were mine :). It was actually the day after v-day...but thats ok Posted by Bianca at 9:50 AM