Hmmm.... I think I would re-live the day I went to Medieval Times with Vanessa. I was 16, got to drive myself to her house, then we took her granddad's chevelle down to Medieval Times, hung out, it was a lot of fun. I wasn't sad once that day.
Of course I was depressed as all hell the next day - I had to go home.
Well, I'm stealing time from work, waiting for books to be toted so I can run around like a chicken with it's head cut off and RUSH them out the door
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