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There was a time where I rode airplanes frequently.
I miss that
I also recall the airplane food.
I puked it when I was 5.
I've come to a decision that I really want to visit more than 40 of the states before I turn 60
I've come to a another decision that I really wanna go out of the country for more than 2 weeks.
I've come to yet another decision that I want nothing more than to go back to the Philippines for more than a month.
Christmas is closer than I think.
It seems like Thanksgiving was only yesterday.
Then tomorow will be New Years.
Heres a holiday, Karla-May's Birthday!~@!&)*`1. oh man bruh.
If you're at a loss on what to get me I like candles , bracelets, rings, and socks.
Oh and if you think that I'm not myself lately or I've been acting different , there are stories to that and I totally appologize if it's rubbing you the wrong way.
lol rubbing.
I'm done.
I didn't do as much complaining as I thought I would.
There was a playground. Wait, let me notify you that I wasn't in this dream, once. Okay anyway, there was a playground. I can't remember the order it goes in or anything but I'll try my best.
There was this red marry-go-round, the ones you push not the horsey ones and anyway yeah the handles were made out of blades and everytime a kid/adult/teenager tried to get on they got cut massively. The kids/adults/teenagers that were already on this thing were alive but were cut up, bad.
Then there was this slide that was hot, super hot. It burned people. There were ashes at the end of the slide.
Then there was a pool. People drowned in it.
There were those things you rode on that had springs on them , you know what I'm talking about?
Well yeah the springs worked too hard and there were broken skulls everywhere from kids being thrown off too hard.
Anyway, theres more to it I can't recall now. It's already Friday