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Since no one ever comments on my blog I've decided to get rid of commenting, in a faint hope that you won't appreciate it until it's gone. Take that lazies. Is it because I'm pink?
I'm sitting here in my boxers and a t-shirt, oh and a two pound leg weight on my left arm. I'm trying to get buff. I can already feel the burn. Who knew you could work out while you type? My pants are in the washing machine. I ran out. I think I'm missing a pair; don't know where it could have gotten off to. I just shaved and my face hurts more than normal, I couldn't find my orange capped shaving cream so I used the blue capped one. I think orange was sensitive skin. Blue was extra moisturizing. My face does feel softer, but it hurts. Maybe I could shave with both.
I don't really have anything exciting to say. I took my mommy to the airport yesterday at 7:30 in the a.m. She going to San Antonio for some Pampered Chef mind control session to get her real excited for about a week. I can't stop touching my face.