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If I couldn't be in a dance troupe (for whatever reason that seems ridiculous, really), I would like to be in a movie with singing and dancing tough kids. Like West Side Story, but updated with great tougher dancing.
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Today I attended a Party, with a capital P. I ate all they had to offer me. As you can imagine, I was totally in piggy heaven. I purposely arrived with assorted cookies that I specifically had been craving for ever. I popped them open all at once and passed them around. I enjoyed them like you wouln't believe and so did everybody else. I just kept opening one box after the other and passing them around. We all had fun, and ate and drank and I do not feel bad 'cause every once in while it's okay to get crazy!-Although, I'm not sure what my old buddies would say about me calling a cookie fest "going crazy". I really did have fun though. I'll get back to eating healthy soon enough, but this was a birthday party and fun was the order of the day. Tomorrow we'll hit the pavements with our working out.
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