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SEVEN IMPOSSIBLE DAYS

It’s officially the last day of my week long celebration of my birthday (birth week?). I did have a lot of plans, though nothing really pushed through. Being with my friends, talking to them, or simply SMSing (is that a real verb?) with them was enough to make my week special. I shall also not forget to mention that they gave me quite a surprise on my birthday eve. I love them. Someday I shall get to show them my gratitude.

It is only fitting that I end my birth week with my family. I’ve been gone the whole time that I haven’t spent much with them. Maybe a nice dinner tonight would be good. A fitting end I think.

TITLE: SEVEN IMPOSSIBLE DAYS – MR. BIG

“SEVEN IMPOSSIBLE DAYS”