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My new obsession: cranberry grape juice. Oh man, that stuff is GOOD.

I had a pretty depressing dream last night. I was trying to call my friend Shiara (who I manage to get a hold of once every BLUE MOON), and I got her answering machine, as I usually do. But this message was different--her dad was like, giving an update of how she was doing, and he was saying that her condition was getting worse. He picked up the phone and told me that she was very sick, and had this horrible disease and she couldn't talk to me right now. I got to say hi to her, then I had to hang up. Really sad. :\ Far as I know, she's okay, but still. Kind of sad.

I hate bra shopping. It just irritates me. If I get enough money someday, I am getting a reduction.

Today I'm going to get my prom dress altered. And I have to talk to Shawn because, um, yes. We need clarity.

Using this icon because once I get my gloves (and hair done... and all that other stuff), I will be a Smoldering Tempstress, baby.

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Well, look what I finally made: fiction_lust, for the truly crazy. (myself included.) Yeaaaah.