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At a gathering with my parents this Christmas, my boyfriend gave me a ring. It was so beautiful.  It was . . . it was "precious."  Everything was great until my mom, looking down her spectacles, asks, "So what kind of ring is this," all Roy D. Mercer style.  He ...

Believe it or not, High School, even for me, was not as amazing as I had imagined. I remember lying in bed as a little girl, thinking about the guy I would date, and being the prettiest girl at prom, blah blah blah. Reality was, I was kind of nerdy...