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I told myself that I wasn't going to do anything today until I work on these essays for United. Apparently working on essays includes playing spider soltarie, reading the news, playing around on paint and resisting the temptation to bug Bisell at work. I did however manage to actually plug my USB drive into the computer. But now I am reading papers from my freshman year...I'm not entirely sure why. Annnndd I still have to take a shower and flat iron my hair so Bisell's parents don't think I was raised in a barn. And call Jess. And Laurie. And mom. The End.
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Bisell and I are engaged. Did I forget to mention I was dating Bisell?? Sorry. For those of you who don't know, we have been friends for the three years he was at Oglethorpe and have never lost touch with each other (so going on 4 and 1/2 years). It has only been the last 2 and 1/2 years that we have been growing closer. And then *bam* it hits you that you are actually in love with one of your friends :) I can't offically post it on facebok yet because he wants to personally tell his family (and his cousins are on facebook) so I have to wait. I have tried to tell people over the phone and through text messaging, so I'm sorry if I missed you...the past few days have been kind of a blur with applying to grad school and then him asking me.
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doot doot doo.. anyone still alive out there?
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Yesterday at work a woman totally pulled down her shirt to show me her bra and get my opinion on it. My co workers said that this happens all the time, but since I have only been working at Victoria's Secret for a couple of months, this was the first time it happened to me. Now I have this urge to go to another malls Victoria's Secret and take off my shirt in the middle of the store. Just for fun. I think it would be a blast.
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one of my friends actually called me today. No reason, he just called to see what I was up to and to talk. That was werid. It actually took me a little while to figure out what was going on. I mean, people still talk on the phone? What a concept, I thought it was now all just texting and email. I'm still a little werided out.
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"I've been corresponding with a bunch of my colleagues and getting some solid advice about possible grad school directions. If we can, I'd like to get with you to talk about options. Given the complexity of some of the issues, we'd probably need a couple of hours to hash through all of it." Now I'm sort of nervous.
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I don't know which is sadder: the fact that some woman called in at Victoria's Secret asking what time we open tommorrow (the beginning of the Semi-Annual Sale is tomorrow) at 2:30 AM, or the fact that there was a crew of us still there setting up for the sale at 2:30 to answer the phone.
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