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Brandon called me at midnight on my birthday "just to be the first one to tell [me] happy birthday." I can't believe a boy (who I previously thought only cared about himself) did something that could make me feel so special, by phone 2,902 miles away.
[Photos taken with Minolta Dimage G500 Digital camera.]
Posted by Stacy on August 12, 2004 06:06 PM | Filed In: DC/NYC Trip
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