Pop

  I came home late Wednesday night to find my room filled to the brim with balloons.
Forget a busy day and lots of unfinished homework.  Screw going to bed at a decent hour.  Instead, I found a needle and made myself jump every time as I popped countless balloons to retrieve the tiny pieces of paper.  Then I had to gear my more right-brained self to scooch more to the left to assort a two-sided puzzle for like two hours.  Finally...
Oh, how cute.
   Um.  Heck yes.

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