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P.S's

There's a few blog posts I've written lately that need to have a few updates. Here's the P.S's

For my epic fail in reading directions, Embarrassed everything turned out alright. I wrote a letter to my teacher explaining what happened, and she wrote back telling me that it wasn't a big deal and I didn't embarrass or bother her, and she could see what I was trying to do. She also wrote me another sweet letter saying she knows she'll see my name in print sometime soon and that I should keep in touch with her. She isn't the kind of person to say things just to say them, so this really meant a lot to me!

I have some updates on my First Kiss. My friend Kate messaged me and reminded me of what his name was, because after it happened I also called her! She then informed me that this man is now in jail for stabbing two people. I know I have no idea about the whole story and such, but I feel so blessed that I was alright even though I was being stupid back then.

It's officially kind of sorta been summer since last Thursday for me. My Focus has been off the last few days though, but I'm pretty sure this is because the wedding is in three weeks. My anxiety has been out of whack since finishing The Fault in Our Stars last Monday actually. So I'm trying to get on track again for real starting today. I also have my summer work schedule and will be working EVERY morning so no sleeping past 8 for me.

We've moved in most of the furniture into the apartment now. It feels so homey now and I'm getting more excited! More pictures to follow.

Hours after I posted about being Frazzled I found myself a frazzled mess and it's continued. And, sadly, my own advice hasn't worked. So I am sorry for misleading anyone. Usually, that is what I do but I seem to have jinxed myself. 

I finally got my dress back after the Dress Fitting. It fits perfectly and I'm hoping to do a photoshoot in it before the wedding! Then, I'll post those pictures about an hour after my wedding so that those of you who aren't near can see my dress! 

Also! I'm still open for guest bloggers for the week I'm gone :) Those of you who have gotten back to me, I'm so excited! 

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  1. That is CRAZY that the guy stabbed people!!! Also, I am trying to come up with a good guest post idea.... but I'm at a total loss!

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  2. I love this!! This has motivated me to do a P.S post - would you mind if I copy catted?? xox

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