Every day of our life is an echo. Some form of lesson that we have survived for yet another 24 hours. So as much as I can I will document my echoes for the generations after me to learn and read from. Pay close attention for these are my echoes!
8:37pm and my stomach is still hurting from a day out laughing with Jerald, Emmitt, Anthony and Niree. Niree was the youngest so he got clowned so bad! Forgot what it felt like to hang out!
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