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Living in the Big Apple for nearly 3 years now made me believe that I am a Z-list celebrity with an A+ body. Rawr. I may just be the only person girlier than Barbie - who uses the term “open-mouth kiss” un-ironically (as in “Oh, Mummykins, no! I didn’t open-mouth kiss him for two months!”). Mark my words, I will be one of the most remarkable people you will ever have had the honor of knowing: you may just wanna bottle me up, lol. Want more? Click my kitty!
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And we have come to this. Finally, my last entry for the day - which makes 12 all in all. The PU2B sheriff has been extra nice to me this week; I can’t wait for Friday to withdraw my Paypal funds, yey!

I know I’ve mentioned on numerous occasions how I’ve stopped buying books since my move here, and how it’s because of the neighborhood libraries, right? Well, a couple of weeks ago, I went all out and checked out twelve at once (sadly, none of which have weight loss success stories for gist’s). I didn’t really get my reading mojo back until a few days prior when I started averaging one book per night. Right now, I’m down to the last four novels - with Candace Bushnell’s, The Carrie Diaries being my companion for tomorrow’s 2-3 hour train ride for work (I know, it sucks because it’s a weekend but it’s okay because it’ll be KA CHING pay KA CHING day!).

Tagged: books and whatnot.