I was going across the street to get bagels. the store was closing since it was like three in the morning. there was a cute guy at the counter. he was dating his co worker though. i asked him if there were any day old pastries i could have.* it was really important i got them. i'm not sure why. it was also important that they were the day old ones. he said no i don't have any of those. but heres this. it was a red and black neglige. he said he could make a deal. he tricked me into paying 19 dollars for it. i was kind of angry. but couldn't figure out how he tricked me. so i assumed it was my fault. then just started to feel bad about it. then i looked inside and it came with a bunch of peices of well designed papers and posters and prints.** I thought, well at least i have this right? then i went back. and a grandmother was there. maybe mine. possibly tim's? she came out and said you forgot your dress at our house. it was the salmon colored one from grandma's. i guess i must have been ale to fit in it sinc i was wearing it. i thought about the cut and it wasn't that revealing. i was trying to figure out why i was excited about it. there was a room in the back. justin was involved. just some guys from the history of india class. and shannon ponsford was there. with the dress possibly?
*i was quite insistent that i didn't mind at all and couldn't tell the difference with the day old pastries
**I remembered that it also came with a cd. but i felt it wasn't any music i was entitled to have. still it was the thing i kept looking for among the papers.
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