July 2011
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Brits.
The way they talk—it’s as if everything they say, it can’t help but sound polite. They can make the f-bomb sound as unassuming as saying flower.
You can spot them from a mile away by the way they dress—well-fitting trousers and prints that American boys can’t/won’t attempt to pull off.
Saying trousers instead of pants, and ringing someone instead of calling...
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she's recollecting
One of my lovely best friends, called Best Friend, or BF for short, sent me a small package containing the necklaces that: she made for me and I thoughtlessly left at her house before our road trip to Vegas (whew). I promptly displayed them on my dresser at home to avoid losing them again. I noticed (it’d have been hard not to) that she included a book in that bubble mailer—yellow and...
Perspective
Today, girlfriend of mine who I’ve known since our braces days publicly announced that she’s expecting her first bundle of joy. Another just told me she’s getting married at the end of August—that’s TWO FA classmates now, and two weeks apart. Also, my best friend and mother of three tells me about her soon-to-be-kindergartner being the only one who’ll be able to...
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Hot Guys Reading Books →
(click on the link/title!!!!)
The 2 July 2011 posting?! MY BEST FRIEND’S HUBBY! Just weeks after they tied the knot last May, I joined my best friend and her brand-new husband on a trip to the North Carolina coast. I had just discovered this blog, Hot Guys Reading Books, and set up a photo of Nick on the beach. I was determined that he’d make it, but then months passed by. I figured,...
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God Bless America. Especially California.
– Two random guys as I walked past. Had just treated myself to a mani/pedi. Wearing a red scarf as a headband and cat-eyed sunglasses.
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