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Staring at files all day is boring. I mean, in case anyone was wondering. I understand why my dad comes home cranky now. People at work are ding-dings. Haven't used that word in awhile. The highlight of my days are driving through Bloomfield Hills and house-shopping. Yeah right. In my dreams.
The rest of summer seems like such a let down after China. Can Disneyworld and a Cedar Point trip top that? Not likely.
How much space is too much space? I mean, you need some space, obviously, but how do you know how much is too much?
I want a sundress. And somewhere to wear it. Someone take me shopping and take me out.
And a dinosaur. I want a pet dinosaur.
The rest of summer seems like such a let down after China. Can Disneyworld and a Cedar Point trip top that? Not likely.
How much space is too much space? I mean, you need some space, obviously, but how do you know how much is too much?
I want a sundress. And somewhere to wear it. Someone take me shopping and take me out.
And a dinosaur. I want a pet dinosaur.