Perfect days are fun. Today was a perfect day.
I had a long test which I think I got high in. I stayed in sec B with so much things to do. I went to Trinoma and was able to find the gift I would give. I went to rehearsals and had fun. I got the notes correctly. Everyone felt I deserved my role. No issues at all. No need for alcohol. This is the life.
I wish everyday was a perfect day. It's a good thing there are those people we call friends. They make perfect days much much better.
Saracasm really gets me through the day. I only believe in the last two sentences I wrote.
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