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Friday, October 29, 2010
240 Smith Street, Collingwood. @ 12:48 AM

Yesterday i spent over 7 hours opening, hanging and putting security tags on clothes all for who? ma mumma.
I AM SO DEAD AND I WENT TO SCHOOL THE NEXT DAY AFTER I GOT HOME AT ONE, THIS IS ME IN CLASS xxxxxxxxxxxxxD actually more like this -_-
So now i'll tell you the deal. I had to help my mum set up her new shop for an "under new management sale" - her being the new manager and me being the SLAVE nah i'm actually going to start working there after its been renovated, it looks like a load of shit atm. and there are more negatives besides the floor, paint, curtains and stock in right now...
my sister needed to use the toilet so we had to go upstairs, as creepy and smelly it was. When we were walking up we smelt b.o BADDD and once we were 3/4 of the way up all u see are half naked GUYS running around EVERYWHERE! we were like O____O i asked if we could use the toilet and he spoke THE most fobby accent ever, i didnt even understand him after like the fourth time saying "PARDON!?" but my sister got him and apparently he said, "Wait two minutes someones using it," So when we heard a toilet flush we went up and this guy with only underwear on came waltzing out! SO
GROSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS ! AND SO NOT HOT! Later, i found out that their overseas students that live their but their not coming in and out of the shop, there's a back door THANK GOODNESS

ANYWHOOOOOOO when the shop is renovated come and visit, mention my name and get 20% off seriously my mum even suggested it herself :D It's called "In 2 Fashion" WHICH I SOOOOOO DID NOT SUGGEST. I recommended her by going with the name of her first daughter, "Lily" ....but NO.

KNOW IT. REMEMBER IT. VISIT IT. BUY THE SHIT IN IT.
lots of love, lily xoxo

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Family & Friends mean the world. Lose either and you'll never be the same.
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The best things in the world can only be bought with money. The best feelings cannot.
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