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hi monday. fuck.

morning all! its monday again...oh wait, you already knew that. and probably feel it maybe even more so.

the 13a girls had a fantastic weekend! first of all we welcomed our new roomie anatasia. while shes fantastic (i mean hello, wed never ask her to be our roomie if she wasnt incredble) her parents are equally adorable!!

currently three of us are single while chi is dealing with will's recent relocation to hotlanta. so we bar hopped on saturday. met a few dudes, gave out a few numbers and made a few future dates. went to bed at 4:30am...after a showdown outside windor. ohh joe griffin.

up at 9:30am to hit the gym on sunday, im admittedly tired today. no, i im not trying to ellicit sympathy, i mean noone made me stay out that late or hit the gym. the real issue is that im just not much of a late sleeper. its annoying when we party like were 22 and my body refuses to be lazy the day after. while i was exhausted running and on the elliptical i powered through (thank you starbucks). you know id love a sponsorship with the bux. i think im be a good model/brand ambassador for them. hit me up starbucks...lets do this!

with a new roomie comes a great new outlook on our apt. were underway with deep cleaning, rearranging, redecorating and decluttering. its amazing!! im in love with the new 13a!

is the monday work day over yet?! im ready to go play at home! cheers all :)

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