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483 days ago
Step 1: As a comment on my blog, leave a memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew/know me a little or a lot, anything you remember! Step 2: Re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory for you. It's actually pretty fun to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one for you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments!
495 days ago
I work at a custard shop. Last Saturday, I had some very funny things happen! The first thing that happened was with this little girl and her dad. I got the little girl a cone and her dad got her all settled before paying me. When he came over to the counter, he said to me, "I just have to tell you something. My little girl just said 'I love her.' I asked her who she was talking about and she said 'The girl who gave me the ice cream!'" It made me so happy to hear that! A while later, an older couple came in with two boys who looked about my age. They were all kind of joking around with me and having a great time. The older woman paid, and while I was helping her, I heard the man saying, "Well why don't you get her number?" I was a little taken aback and just ignored it. But then the woman said "Well we have to find out how old she is! (So turning to me, she said) How old are you?" I told her 19. She then handed me her receit and told me I had to put my ...
510 days ago
536 days ago
This morning (it was morning because it was after I got home from work at 7 am) I went to take a nap. This is my dream. The first part of my dream, I was actually cleaning the Snow Building, except it was a lot different. And there was a bed in the middle of a foyer because for some reason there was a cop that slept there sometimes. Well, we cleaned that extra good and were all proud of ourselves. The next thing I remember, I was in a combined Masterclass. But not just any combined Masterclass, it was like all the departments in the snow building were having the same masterclass. There were people singing and playing piano and all sorts of things. I was sitting in the back with Lisa, my mom, and my grandma. For some reason, my mom and Lisa both had piano's in front of them and were apparently the ones designated to give the singers their starting pitches. Well, the first people stood up (there were 4 of them) and they did an interpretive dance to a classical piece! Brother ...



