Today started off horrid, after last night I was in no mood for smo to get me, still I dragged my sorry ass out of bed, showered, dressed in a fluffy tom-hiflinger sweatshirt, tossed my hair in a butterfly clip, grabbed my marc-jacobs 'diva' (so serena loves to put it) sunglasses, and burberry scraf and waited for my blond friend. Both of us were
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