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got a headache. drinking, it tastes like crap, but that's not the point. four hour block of svu on tonight. i've seen a few of them, but i'm going to watch them again anyway. it looked like it was fixing to pour earlier so i ran out of the house in my boxers to roll up my windows. of course i ran into one of my neighbors on the way back up. it's after ten and i'm still sweating my balls off. i did three manicures and two pedicures in class today, people like to come visit me because it gets them out of having to work for as long as i let them sit there and they don't get caught by an instructor. yesterday i gave a manicure that lasted and hour and a half. i get to learn how to do acrylics next week. that will be awesome, all the girls love those things so i will have plenty of people to practice on. plus, once i hit one hundred hours i can take clients, and clients love the acrylics. if i really wanted to i could try to get my neighbors to allow me to expirement on them. a few shots worth of lusciousness and my head is floating. i swear that after a month or so i become a drinking virgin again. i got cat called while crossing the street today, after thinking about it for half a minute i pinpointed the exact reason why. the bra i was wearing allows for all kinds of motion when i walk, my boobs bob slowly up and down every time i take a step, ugh. i need a better bra. this screen is fucking glowing like mad right now, i don't see the words so much as i see the blankness between the letters.