Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Seventh of March.

7 March 2011.
Just a day like any other except that it ended so well I am speechless.
It was, perfect.

Perfection, is hard to achieve.
Especially when I'm judging.
But last night was nothing else but perfection.

=O

Everything.

From the moment I step in,
till I left and take the bus home.

It was sooo perfect I nearly said the three words.

How did that happen?
How can roughly 12 hours be so perfect throughout?

I know I'm making it a big deal.
But it is, at least to me.

It was a 12 hours with no glitch, technical error or even slip of mouth!

That, was something.

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