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so this morning i got a text message
that woke me up...jerk
from my friend fletcher from work
saying not to make plans tonight becuase we had reservations at 8
and i was like what the shit did he send that to the wrong person?
and no he definately meant it for me
he told me to dress up and meet him at work at 8
because he was taking me out cuz he knew i had a shitty couple of days
so i got to work clueless as to what he had planned
and he took me to the calgary tower for a fancy shmancy dinner
and i got to wear a dress and high heels
and drink 14 dollar glasses of wine
and stand on the glass floor wondering if people could see up my dress
i love him lots and lots
how can i be sad now?
i just thought id share that happy story

XO. Lou