Saturday, June 25, 2005
A night of wonders.
I truly miss the freedom.
A wonderful night with a wonderful company.
A wonderful band (The Ocean Band) with a wonderful crowd.
I can never forget how the 60-odd-year-old man swayed to the music.
And how I kept turning to look at the cute Caucasian guy in yellow for 101 times.
Of course, I can never forget how I kept grinning from ear to ear.
Because I'm happy.
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