Thursday, July 1

So I'm a total dork...

Im sitting on the couch talking with my mom a few minutes ago about buying new jeans for work, since I have to wear jeans and a polo shirt (basically) to work, and she asked me what size jeans I needed, because she had seen a pair that I might like. So I told her, and then it dawned on me that I told her the wrong size and then I thought about it. None of this makes any sense to you but I thought it was funny because I had been telling you the wrong size too. Oh well.

But anyways, the moral of the story is I think I get to buy a new pair of jeans. But I dont know... my mom is totally opposed to the idea of me buying another pair of sevens but I dont know. We will see. I gotta get going... I guess we are going shopping... to JcPenny's for my mom... makes me laugh. Anyways, i hpoe you didnt order me any jeans or anythign because they would be the wrong size. I lvoe you, and thanks for the gesture. Talk to you later. bye sweetie. Hope your test went well


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