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I got turned away to give blood because my iron count was low... but at least my nails were cute!
My friend is rubbing off on me an I think I am now addicted to phone cases.
I finished at the top of my class, and as of March 2nd I am a state certified manicurist.
I loved it and didn't want to take it off.
Now I'm just going to go sing the song from The Little Mermaid for the rest of the night....thank's self.
Imagine my horror when I discovered I absolutely hated it on me.
And because I am a teenager trapped in a grown-up body, I must have ALL the birthstone polishes.
Enough for me to keep sniffing my nails.
I know I said I'd be back on Monday, but I forget how much a change of schedule messes with a person.