Twelve grapes at midnight
Hey lovely babes! 💖✨
So, let's talk about the grape tradition on New Year's Eve—have you heard of it? It's kind of a thing! 🍇🎉 But let's break it down, shall we?
Here's the scoop: On 31/12, grab yourself 12 green grapes and find a cozy spot under a table. For the last 12 seconds of 2023, your mission is to pop a grape each second, making a wish for every juicy bite.
And, of course, I've got my list of wishes ready:
Jet-set around the globe ✈️
Ace those straight A's 📚
Score a spot in my dream school 🏫
Cross paths with the love of my life 💑
Radiate pure happiness 😄
Master the art of self-love 💖
Rock better outfits 👗
Stack up that moolah 💸
Any ideas on what my four last wishes could be ? 😍
Let's make this New Year's grape-munching tradition one for the books, darlings! 🎉💋🌟
xoxo Thana
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