Last night, Blanca was complaining that his phone wouldn't spell "awful" as he tried to text someone. Strange, right? Well, maybe it's not so strange when you're trying to spell it A-W-E-F-U-L.
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1 comment:
She's also the girl who, after a heated game of late night Scrabble wrote a nasty note on a scrabble score sheet to everyone. With spelling errors.
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