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Mid-May
So this weekend topped what I thought it would be. I didn't really allow myself to have high or low expectations, I just told myself it was another weekend, different setting. But by the way it all turned out, I am glad I was thoroughly surprised. I had such a memorable night that made me appreciate all that I have in my life. My night couldn't have been any better. The tears I cried weren't tears of sadness, they were tears of too much happiness. The moment was so surreal, or as Mojo likes to call it,..."The moment was so Sorrell." I love where I am at and I don't want to be taken down from the high I am on, which isn't drugs you quick thinking pot-heads. I am glad Chrissy was at formal. She really helped make it just right. Having someone there that understands me and was generally sober most of the night was a good thing. I woke up this morning remembering a line she had said to someone about their sandals and I couldn't help but laugh out loud. It was actually kind of weird. And no Smalls, I didn't make you throw up, you did that by drinking too much and then stealing my bed. What a night. A huge thankyou to my date, Corey, who supplied my taste for beer and the nice server that didn't walk through anyones pictures.
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