It doesn't help that I'm seriously
afraid of heights, but everything
seemed to work out ok.
High of 68.
I have so much work to do,
but the sun will do me a
little good.
I used to hang out on the roof across
the street all the time with my friend
Jef. His roof is much better.
Today, I didn't wear makeup. I just
didn't have the time to put it on.
But what I hate is that every time I
do that, all I can hear is my mom
saying no one will think I am beautiful
if I don't put my "face on."
So as soon as I got home, I put some on.
Thanks mom.
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