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Again
long time no talk
sorry..
I bought a new pair of shoes (again)..
my mom calls me this women but I keep forgetting her name..
*googling for a women with a shoe addiction*
Found it! not by googling for a women with a shoe addiction but by asking my mom..8)

Imelda Remedios Visitacion Romualdez-Marcos (born Imelda Remedios Visitacion Trinidad Romualdez on July 2, 1929 in Manila) is the widow of former dictator Ferdinand Marcos, and is herself an influential political figure in the Philippines. She is known as the "Steel Butterfly" and remains a controversial figure not only in her home country but around the world. In 1996, the Australian Magazine ranked her 58th among "The 100 Most Powerful Women in the World". She gained notoriety for her extensive shoe, gown, and jewelry collection.

so yeah that's me.. and I bought a cheap shirt..
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The script - the man who can't be moved
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Can't believe it's already Friday, really time flies when you're having fun.
I haven't done a thing for school, I always
really ALWAYS tell myself to do this and that in the holiday turns out I never do a thing..
again that's me..

It was so funny in Oberhausen, there was this stand from Starbucks, in my family everybody loves Starbucks except for me.. I don't like coffee at all my mom too but she DOES like Starbucks.. I know strange..
but back to Oberhausen, there was this man making my mom's frapucino (seriously I had to look up how you spell that :S) my mom was talking about Las Vegas to my dad and then that Starbucks guy is like: From Holland?
ja my mom said..
ohh hoe gaat het? goede dag -gave the frapucino- smakelijk doei!
ik schpreek allesch een beetju
I was laughing -I was the only one lauging- but really it just sounded so funny how he pronounced the s like a schjj
luckily he laughed back at me
so I said doei
and we walked away
endo story

really today I almost died laughing..
I was waiting in the car and my mom went in at my granma's house to get something
and there came this old white small car driving by.. suddenly she hit the brakes, she was going to park there. She drove backwards but really fast. then she hit the sidewalk and the entire car made a little ''jump'' in the air, and you could see the woman in the car go up as well really
it doesnt sound funny now but you should have seen it, I was crying really it was incredibly funny...
Talk to you laterz
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Thing of the day...
Ed Hardy shoes
because they are way too expensive
and I bought fake cheap ones hahaha
*laughing at all you people who bought expensive ed hardy's*

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