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The largest cup of hocho EVER. (If you are asking yourself why I am drinking hot chocolate in July, we are no longer friends.)

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Heeeee. Made it myself.

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Heheheheheheh.

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I love mail. Also, my friends.

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Another for Christina!! I flew up into the sky and the clouds and the sun with my camera just for you!

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Hehehe. She loved rinsing.

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Snack pack! Also, bangs. Also, totally freakin' sweet cup. Also, bulging biceps.

(3) ...with Brad Pitt's face and Jesus's abs.

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After 10 hours on a train, plus Cait's almost three hours in her car, we were reunited once again (that's three out of the past four weekends if anyone is keeping track).

The best part was the "NENNER!! NENNER!!" across the busy intersection, the guy next to me telling me to just go (I could have died, buddy!), and the five second pause in the middle of the street as the light turned green before I decided which car door to enter - all at nine in the morning.

Off to get her wisdom tooth removed (we relocated her wisdom to her belly button, not to worry).

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OooOoOOOoOo, well that's exciting.

(Check out that guy's hair. Awesome.)

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Update you. I can, I can. Lemme update you.

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Going on a bear hunt! Going to catch a big one! I'm not afraid!

Or, on a Campus Ministry field trip.

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Santa?

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Hehehe. Clearly, we win the sand award for burying people in the sand the best. They have awards for that, right? And (contrary to what I just told my sis) two days of Drew since I won't see him for a month and might need to refer to this if I forget what he looks like.

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Drew and I went on a "date" today. And this is what happens when one gets fresh with a Prendie girl. We naturally always have kung-fu pandas at the ready to do some ninja kicking for us.

(2) "I was really neat...and organized."

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I'm overwhelmed right now with all the quotes from this movie that I want to put here. Let's see how many times that I can see this movie. Baah, so good.

"Get a room!"

Happy Birthday, Mum!

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For all of you out there who have visited my apartment, this probably looks familiar to you....cos we started it last August. You could say that we like to take our time with puzzles. But today. Oh today! We have finished! There were numerous air fives (with snaps) and ninja flips and bottles of champagne to celebrate.

I'd like to take this opportunity to thank each and every one of you who have contributed to this puzzle in any way. We couldn't have done it without you.

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Clever.

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That's not a real bike! That's a bike stand! (Which I'm sure you can spot from the, er, lack of gears and wheels and all that.)

Lisa spotted it. Amazing.

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Check out that sky. I made it.

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After finishing 66.1 miles - no problem - on the bike. Look at Missy there on the left with her Rogue Camelback. Our supporters, Olivia and Cake (and my mom and aunt and dad and a few other lovelies via text), were out of this picture to the left, looking cleaner and as non-sweaty as possible. Comparatively, of course.

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Cait met Baby Luke. Oh, excuse me. Cake met Baby Luke. That is her new name. Luke even said it. That makes it real. And official.

We went for a little walk on Dermond up to Dermond Field (talk about a blast from the past) to swing on the swings before Baby Luke wanted his Mommy and Daddy back. And before Cake could run away with him.

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Quality.

I was tearing after this one. Right up there with this.

Let me also point out that we kind of all matched. Phillies shirt, jean pants. Kinda like a uniform. A Catholic school uniform.

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Cloud fetish!

(I dedicate this one to Christina, a fellow Cloud Fetisher.)

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As some of you may know, my goal was to reach good ol' Dahlia Street from my present apartment by way of running. 5.2 miles total. I know, I know. "Ambitious," you're thinking. And I was as shocked as you were back in May when I actually did it. (Do it!) Anyway, finally took a nice picture.

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Tommy and I took Brophy to IHOP. Yum.

Saba saba!

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Someone stole my (yes, my) 365 idea! And made it art! At an art show!

The nerve.

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Leavin'. But I see them again in five days...which is exciting.

I'm about to get sappy now. Ready? Okay.

I really love these ladies. I am so lucky to have friends like them in my life. Even as they continuously violate my personal space. Also, they're so pretty. Look at em. Beautiful.

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I absolutely love this picture. Almost as much as I love the girls in it.

Happy Birthday, America.

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What an amazingly positioned picture on all accounts.

My work studs wanted to meet Cait, which I thought was just lovely.

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I will take a picture with every one of my friends at my desk!

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Taking Drew's car for a joyride!!! Muahahaha! Don't tell Drew!

MmmmWawa with my HLP/BFF/SB/CRCR.

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Totally gross!

However, I want to document how long it takes for me to have nice, normal, clear nails again. Imma take a pool (not unlike Zack Morris's Mr Belding Baby Pool in Saved by the Bell). So get your votes in.