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I don't know how to do my hair for formal. HALP! I'm tall and will be wearing heels, strapless silver asymmetrical simple long dress. I have thick brown hair that goes about 4 inches below my collar bone. Fairly loose curls naturally but it's pretty versatile.
I was THINKING maybe either straightening it and leaving it all down with loose curls in the front or straightening it, pulling half/some of it up & teasing it into a "bump it" style up front. Not exactly the poof, but you know, just some volume up top. Ideas? |
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It was on campus so there are cameras and I reported it, but I'm not holding my breath. And aephialum---"heart-wrenching when your 'baby' gets its first damage"--- *exactly* how I feel!!! And this is my first grown-up car (read: paying for everything myself, picked it out myself, the whole shabang) so I'm especially attached to it. |
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Marching band is the shit.
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It's even more difficult because I was told that in a meeting the other day, the executive team was discussing people who are instrumental to the department's success even though they are not management. I was told that our former department chair named me specifically. "Like AGDee, what would we do if AGDee left?" I know that if they had any control over it, they would pay me more, but their hands are tied. |
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I love me some Border Wars.
Nothing like seeing your hometown on TV every week. I also love National Geographic channel in general. It is one of like 3 reasons I still have cable. |
Violet, I saw this picture and instantly thought of you.
http://images.quickblogcast.com/5/2/...7gjdj.jpg?a=28 LMAO |
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I'm so damn tired. Nighty! |
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In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. A warm "thank you" to anyone here who has served, or is currently serving, or who have loved ones in the military. Your sacrifice is appreciated more than you may realize! |
Thanks, Irish!! Moina was born in my home county.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moina_Michael On an unrelated note but WOW!!! a home high school band won a national championship!!! The George Walton Academy Marching Bulldogs Band placed first last weekend at the United States Scholastic Band Association National Championships in Annapolis, Md. The national championship trophy, which stands nearly 8 feet tall, will be added to the collection of hundreds of other awards and honors the band has received over the past dozen years, including the USSBA Southern States trophy it won last year in Chattanooga, which qualified the Bulldogs for the trip to Annapolis. |
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