I used to watch a fly's path as it landed and took off again, making its way around the room...
I used to watch the patterns of smoke as it floated through the room in layers from my Dad's cigarette.
I used to listen for the leaves as the wind russeled through them and watch the shadows the leaves would make on the grass.
I used to sunburn my nose so much that I had a continual layer of crust and freckles.
I used to play with Barbie dolls, I had a pink case and used kleenex for blankets and table cloths.
I used to march in a color guard (McClay Highlanders) and practised twirling the rifle day and night.
I used to sing really loud on the Highlander bus... I still sing loud.
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