:( I know how you feel. On Ball night (last Friday) I went and got ready at a friend's house and I remembered to bring everything and I didn't leave anything behind there when Dylan picked me up, and I looked fine, there'd been no big stuff-ups. And then we were 100m from the end of the loooooong driveway into the winery where it was held, and I realised I'd forgotten the tickets (I had both of ours)! We went back for them because lucky for me, I only live about 4 ks away. But I was really pissed off with myself. I remember all the silly vanity stuff like hairspray and then forget the fucking tickets. Typical me.
freya I'm sorry for being a bit cruel, it doesn't matter that you spelt sentence wrong, you're awesome and well deserving of some L-platerism. you should've walked in and said "identification? who do you think I am? I OWN this government department. I fought with your father in the war, missy" etc until they gave in. love lots and lots of love.
and thats ok damian, you werent being a bit cruel at all, its ok that you care about grammar and i just dont, we just have to live with our differneces and move throught this tough time.....*chuckle* love you too damian :)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
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love you too damian :)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
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wait, I think it's because I don't actually live with you. damn it.
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