Antoni wants to cut my nails because I always, always accidentally scratch him. Even though it's not painful, he would exaggerate and then tell me to cut my nails in his most suplado (snob) face. So when this happened, I was teary-eyed as I showed him this. But he laughed at the sight of this and then told me to cut the rest. He was happy and I got irritated, of course. I mean, I want to keep my nails long, even though I rarely paint them. I told him that I will cut my nails if he will shave his armpit. End of discussion. Periodt. 😆 Anyway, I cut it already, only the mid one. It's still long, but not that long. Well, as for me, my nails are not that long, in the first place. (Long, but not long. 😅🙊) As for work, I finished them after lunch, around 1:30 PM. Pheeew! I thought I will be able to finish it at night. Thank goodness!
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