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Old School Femme, girl, babygirl
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she, her, & other girly words
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Married to DJ Bear
Join Date: Aug 2011
Location: Happily married in Nevada
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So this one time at Girl Scout camp..... (no band camp, but it's my only camp reference!)
Ok, not really a camp story.
It was my first day at my current job. After a couple of hours with my new, very intimidating boss, and a couple more hours of intense training and note-taking, I finally got a few minutes to break away. I desperately needed a cigarette. So I went out to my car and enjoyed a very delicious smoke. Then just as I was about to walk inside, it hit me: I just locked my keys in my car! Dammit! I'm 2000 miles from home and I've just moved here about 3 days before. I don't know anyone, and I'm expected back inside and ready to learn about 384 new things today. Instead I have to confess that I'm really a moron and I need the yellow pages, and by the way, where am I? Lovely first impression!
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