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Just in case my perfect beautiful sister's post wasn't understandable enough and you missed Avery's (unlikely), it is my third-place duty to inform whoever you are that Claire and her Johnny are engaged. Woo. I'm not as sad as I thought I'd be because they're so damn happy it's hard not to be. And I really want to make her dress. I know it will be the wedding of the year, if not decade (HELP), and she can't blow it on the wrong dress. Even if I get to make one I'm sure she'll have a few top designers making other dresses to chose from. Once the word gets around Vera Wang will be calling I'm sure. I just have to make mine better.

My hair looks really good. I haven't dyed it in so long that i don't think I will again. Unless I'm a girl in which case I'm going to bleach the fuck out of my hair.

(Just kidding, haha, why would I be a girl?)

I haven't managed to quit smoking again yet. I'm down to just a couple a day though. It's such a pain to go out and buy them when you live on an estate like this. And I feel so guilty buying lots at a time...plus I'd probably smoke more in a day.

Annabelle has a new kitten and she named it Biscuit. It's cute, and I'm glad she's spending less time with that dog Joe. He's a good dog and all but he was stray for too long and I'm pretty sure he bites. And no one's going to ever bite my girl.

Something is exciting. I might have a job. More later.

But until then I'm off to sleep some more. Claire's going to get crazy starting tomorrow morning and I need to watch my ass. She's already hormonal. Does she read these? (Sorry, love, if you do.)

I can't seem to end this. Azizi wants a tutu, though, so here I go.