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#ForeberAlone

So I guess yesterday was Valentine's Day.

And kinda, sorta I forgot about it.

Shocker, I know.

Lately, I've been so...behind. But ahead. I think I'm in the midst of a procrastinating phase. I tell myself: Oh, you'll have time to write later. Oh, you'll have time to prepare a blog post later. Oh, you can reply to that email later.

And the next thing I know, it's February 14th and the only that I'vegotten  done is school work. #Ick

Alright, back on topic. So yesterday was Valentine's Day and as I said before, I was utterly unprepared. I even woke up late. -_- But even though I forgot, and even though I'm in a procrastinating phase, I wanted to tell you guys/give you something.

And here it is:

made by me. do not steal please. <3


Isn't it so cute? >.< Not very fancy but I thought you guys should now. I love each and every one of you. Thank you for following, for reading, for commenting. You guys really know how to make my day. :)

And now that I'v buttered you all up, I'd like everyone to know that once I get 100 followers I may (or may not) be having a giveaway. I'm not sure, but I'd like to. :} You guys need to be rewarded. ;)

Mkay, that's all for now. Thanks for reading! <3
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Comments

  1. Awww it' soo beautiful Rose! And a giveaway sounds like a fun thing to do.



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  2. <3 your blog!
    Thanks for the design! I love it! (I'll be sure to e-mail you if I have any other weird problem on blogger.......!:)
    http://whensummermetwinter.blogspot.com

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  3. I love you, too, Rosie. <3 AHHH! THAT'S GORGEOUS! Me jelly here. •-• YOU'RE ONLY 5 FOLLOWERS AWAY FROM 100!!! <-- Awko. x

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  4. I wish I had as many followers as you! That's my aim for this year! I love you and your blog <3 A giveaway sounds fun :}
    xoxo
    www.thinkreadwritedream.blogspot.co.uk

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  5. Hello! I have nominated YOU and YOUR BLOG for a Liebster Blog Award! Yipee! For more details click here

    CATHY

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  6. ohh love you too Rosie. You are so sweet. :)

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