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Tuesday, November 28, 2006


My toes hurt! Why would girls wear such high heels to go shopping for hours? I mean, it's so difficult to walk with only those pointy supporting. I'm a t-shirt, jeans and track shoes person, not a blouse, skirt and high heels person..ya? Wearing heels make me look like someone with rickets. (pour me some milk, pls!) Anyways, maybe it's time for some grooming and etiquette lessons! *Ouch!

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reflections of you and me;