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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
THE SKY IS SO BLUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
AND IT'S WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
AND IT'S SATURDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

hehe
joy.

I want to go to the park.
I think I shall ask my mother.
If not. I'm going down to the lake, in some random dress, and I'm going to feed the ducks stale pieces of bread.
I love Saturdays.