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Friday, December 7, 2007

i felt like a child again.
i was a young girl with red polka dot pumps.
i was a young girl with puffy dresses.
i was a young girl with two ponytails.
i was a young girl who dreamt of unicorns.
i was a young girl who was free and happy.
everything was free.
i was happier than happy.

to step inside an arcade and Daytona with your girlfriends and frust your anger at throwing basketballs that never seem to goal; Its just so awesome.
and 30 days of night was awesome too.
though i was shivering and clattering all the way.
effing cold okay.

thank you khai and cin, you girls made my day today. (:

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