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My morning routine

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Beep beep beep beep !!!
It was only 6:30 few more minutes just a bit ......1 hour later
I woke up and yawned. I got my phone unplugged the charger my eye was just opening until I saw the time
7:40 shoot I'm late I got out off bed and just fiddled with my hair thinking what to wear
Leggings pink top blue jacket that's it.
Make up time 
foundation powder eyeshadow mascara lip balm 
Done  now to go own stairs breakfast All Rights Reserved

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My morning routin
Fri, Jan 30, 2015

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Shattered Anya

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