I'm pretty sure I somehow owe my Dad my first-born child or something already.
Woke up this morning and somehow, someway, convinced my Dad to foot my cell phone bill [mostly telling him I will be paying him back in installments]. Leave to go get my coffee.
What did genius Anya do? She forgot her wallet on the bedroom floor. What does the nice
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You have major skillz. I am jealous. I wish baristas would give me free chai's.
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