Once upon a time, a girl asked a guy "Will you marry me?"
The guy said, "No"
and the girl lived happily ever after and went shopping, dancing,
always had a clean house, never had to cook and farted whenever she wanted.
The end.
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So today very randomly I decided that I don't want my email address anymore. So I have been changing everything over to haelle_@hotmail.com , which I had already had but I have never really used it.
Now my brain really hurts from all the changing, switching ect. that I have been doing.
The daily struggle of a girl learning how to be a wife, get in shape, and sophisticate herself.
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
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Ha, I love your fairytale....cept you forgot..."and she lived happily ever after."
ReplyDeleteOh its there all right. Right in the middle. I guess this means that I live happily, cause I fart whenever I want too. hooray!
ReplyDeletedoes that mean i need to change your e-mail that allows you to read my blog?
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