Unless you know I really like you-do NOT call me Quinny. I realize it's just a nickname but it's one nickname that I have always reserved for my closest friends. Most of you could call me it because a) If you're 18 or older, do whatever the crap you want. b)I love you all. But if you're super new to my FList or I don't talk to you that much, I'll gut you like a fish. It's really annoying. Really.
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So first off, just having the day in the city is nice. I buy really pretty necklaces and a shirt that says "Gold digger...Like a hooker, but smarter!", Chelsea buys some socks for her sister, earrings, and sunglasses. We walk around a bit until 5:00 when we eat at this Italian place. It was really yummy. Then we go back to my aunt's apartment, where we get changed and put on make-up. We look hot. We go to the theatre.
FIRST THING I SEE: TODD GOES ON FOR JAY. Quinn: *starts squealing and caressing the board while screaming "No, Mom! Todd is going on! I love Todd!" Random Lady: Yeah, it's his third night. Quinn: OMG Way to go, Todd!