At some point in April I realized that school was going to finally succeed in killing me off unless I had something to look forward to. We planned ourselves a "Girls' Week" so we could say every time we went into an exam or wrote a paper that "after this" we would go and play to our hearts content when we were done. Our week wasn't as grand as we had planned, and was cut short, but it served it's original purpose. We are all still alive and have as much of our sanity as we were ever in possession of (don't ask how much that was).
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| Just couldn't resist the Cinderella Shoes... |
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| Couldn't turn this picture, but I loved it too much. |
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| Headwear- an essential. Camille, Robyn, Brittany. |
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| Tradition |
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| Two of my favorite ladies |
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| So. I really did not like this dress on me. But it was the only one close to my size that was not hideous... |
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| I feel like we belong at a garden party somewhere... |
