Saturday night we went to the Fleetwood Mac concert. It was amazing. I had tears. I didn't want it to end. That's my review.
On another note I asked my sister if she were to live in another time when would she want to live, her response was the 40's. Mine is a little more cliche, the late 60's. This may be because through movies and music, I've decided it was a time when people cared. When people voiced their own opinions. When people were not afraid. I may be just imagining this time. And it would be fair to say that pop culture has really glorified this time but regardless I'll stick to the late 60's.
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I like how shallow I sound, when I pick a decade based on the way women LOOKED and you pick one based on political activism.
I'm jealous.
On another note, in my entrance exam to SJR I wrote an essay on why I wanted to live in the renaissance era because people respected their culture and their families more. What a snotty kid I was. I disagree with that now, I effin love 2009.
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