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Destroy what destroys you
Sunday, April 3, 2011 9:03:00 PM

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I'm currently in love with this mirror effect |-)

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Meet my Dad. I convinced him to take a picture with me and the first thing he said was, "Wait, let me comb my hair first." Now you know where I get my 'vain' genes from.

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Gangsta~
(It says 'blood' if you really can't see it)

I apologise for the spamming of my face but I really love photobooth and I didn't post everything I took so be thankful.

School this week consisted of a Principles of Accounts test which I think I royally screwed up but I got a 20/30 for my English essay on Sacrifice so I guess that makes it up!

On Friday night I was supposed to go to some Men's Fashion Week party with Denise because her sister volunteered in it so I was super stoked but in the end we figured that only volunteers could gain entry. That really sucked major balls. I need something fun to do on Friday nights.

Church this week was slightly different. I had hospitality duty so I was basically giving out bulletins, counting attendance and welcoming guests. It was quite fun in a weird sort of way. There was this cute guy who was checking me out (and vice versa), I swear |-)

I love that face so much |-)

I think I'm honestly going to grow up to be a workaholic of some sort.

On a last note, I really want a denim jacket, maybe something like this:

Image 1 of Vero Moda Classic Denim Jacket

I want so much shit online. It should rain money some day.