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I borrowed scanner from my friend and spend entire day scanning my pictures. I love looking at old pictures. Most af them trigger all kinds of memories and little details I usually don't recall. Some of them silly, some exiting and some very sentimental.
And some of the pictures were very traumatic. Like the ones where I have some pretty horrible hair. The sad part is I still remember, that I was totally convinced that I look good.
And I had to finally admit to myself that my gorgeous cat was one ugly kitten.