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Breath, just stop and breath.
That’s what i keep telling myself because I’m going on a date, a no shit date. I didn’t really date my ex husband or the other. I’m 29, and i don’t know how to date. Kinda sitting in the car like nervous as hell. I need everyone who is following this blog to wish me luck, I’m going to need it

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  1. August 5, 2012 at 4:06 pm

    Good luck!

  2. iammarcello
    August 5, 2012 at 5:19 pm

    Good luck, hope all went well!

  3. August 5, 2012 at 7:42 pm

    It went very well. Thanks!!! 🙂

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