Which in turn, led to this:
Nothing better than retail therapy. I wish every short bout of euphoria was followed by a trip to Anthropologie. On to plan B...? C? D?
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Friday, May 21, 2010
well well well
So, as it turns out, my graduate program isn't accredited, so that means I cannot get any kind of funding for it (federal/private loans), so that means I can't go. Which in turn, led to this:
Which in turn, led to this:
Nothing better than retail therapy. I wish every short bout of euphoria was followed by a trip to Anthropologie. On to plan B...? C? D?
Which in turn, led to this:Nothing better than retail therapy. I wish every short bout of euphoria was followed by a trip to Anthropologie. On to plan B...? C? D?
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that is a very pretty dress ;)
ReplyDeletehappy weekend!
xoxo
Olivia
Han, I'm so sorry.
ReplyDeleteI will see you soon, hopefully in that pretty dress.