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The way we dress makes our personality. I do believe that in one way. I took that test and went out. I was really scared to walk around with that dress. I traditional dress that made me who I am. The only problem is that I dressed like that two years ago. I don't like to have that feeling. Gym time went by then to the green house. The door was open. I went in and was guessing everyone was there so I can say hi and chill till the big dinner. The shock! Down on my head with pain. The person I love is not there. Not even well. I was gona cancel every plan I have but it was too late. The end story. I went to the dinner with a head full with ideas.
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