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Andrea and I had a sweeeet road trip (with the BEST mix CD's known to man)...Our team didn't end up doing the best as we lost to the green team there...but it's cute cause we're all friends enough still to take a picture together after :D
Best Summer EVA!
o McDonalds for a pit stop
and got some photos in there wearing our
Mc
Bibs haha...all in all a happy day and the only freaky part of the day was when my Auntie Audrey forgot the fruit platters and Michele, Dannie and I had to pick them up from Safeway ten minutes before the ceremony! Thanks for that Auntie A haha...it was all good though, there's nothing like recieving a few cat calls running through a parking lot :D


the pics come courtesy of my good bud Cynthia...
now what happened for this to occur. My only explanation is an ingrown toe-nail from cutting my nail too short two weeks ago. But i've never had one of those in my whole entire life, plus, I heard that those were hereditary. I've cleaned the darn thing so many times...and some days it'll be totally fine and seem like it's healing...and then others it looks like this sick-ass picture. The thing is...I keep scaring myself thinking it's like a case on Grey's Anatomy...you know how someone comes in with a small little problem...and they end up having to get a limb amputated...eeeee! :

I think I'm falling into a rut here...For the last three years I've gotten my mom flowers for Mothers Day. Granted they've been different types. Tulips...Orchids last year...this year I decided on the Gerber Daisies. They were pretty darn close to this picture...just not as green and straight and perfect and they were white and red, so maybe not like the pic at all. Anyways, from the reaction my mom gives me...she's happy with getting flowers...but is she really? That is the mystery...I think I would be satisfied with flowers if I were a mom, you know rather than getting something lame like oven mitts or something...


I was in the ABA hairshow this past weekend as a hairmodel for A/G and it was a pretty crazy experience. First of all, people who know me KNOW that this kind of thing doesn't suit me AT ALL. So it's kinda funny that I actually followed through with it. So, after three or four warnings from friends that know people who's hair turned out disastrous ...I still trucked on to the Agricom. My hair turned out such a great colour and cut and everything so I was super relieved about that. They gave me a different style each day...