| I moved halfway across the world, put my life on hold for three years, and I'm still very, very exhausted. Just as how confidence used to define me, I am now a walking despair. With wobbly knees. A shell. One day I woke up forgetting who I was, how it felt to be me, and how to go on. I'm so tired. |
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| Holy shit I haven't been on Xanga for so long I don't know how to use it anymore. What happened to the 2006 format? |
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| Okay I'm usually slow so it's only natural that I would post a picture from the biggest day of my life so far three and a half months late, only because it's taken me that long to notice not one but two and possibly three photobombers in this one. This brings the tally of photos ruined by curious well-wishing bystanders who didn't pay attention to the "no entry sign" to...
not one, not two, but ALL CEREMONY PICTURES from this angle!
WAHHHH!
And Tina if you're reading this tell Christian thanks again for the shot :) |
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| On the road to soccermomland.
And no, I'm not pregger. Yet. |
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| No more lusting after designer bags. This girl's gone practical. 
I WANT! I WANT! I WANT! |
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