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Thursday night - I wrote an email to a friend I hadn't seen for a few years. I made it really short. When I got one back from her, it was REALLY long.
Friday night - My parents asked me what I wanted for my birthday. I jokingly said a convertible. I ended up getting a yellow Volkswagon Beetle convertible. The list price was 3 million dollars but I assumed that my parents had brought them down to 1 million. I loved the car but knew there was no way I could keep it. My parents couldn't afford it.
