Oh my god, do you know what this means? I only have one year to get ready for my 10 Year Reunion. Holy Crap! I have to start dieting tomorrow. Except I'm meeting friends for happy hour. S_#t. Ok, Tuesday. And if I don't lose enough weight, I'll just pretend I'm dead. Or maybe I'll pretend I married an Irish prince and it is too dangerous for me to attend the reunion.
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