Sigh. Decisions. Decisions. So many decisions to make. Whether it's choosing your breakfast or choosing which girl to love. There are many minor decisions and many major decisions at the same time. I've never been any good at making major decisions. *insert sad face here.*. But somehow things always turn out for the best... I hope... Right? *insert scared face here.*. Well, tomorrow's 11/11/11 (Happy Early 11/11/11 and Veteran's Day.) and you get to have 1 (Maybe 2 if you count 11:11:11 a.m. and 11:11:11 p.m.) wish(es). And I'm having a hard time thinking of a wish. *insert uncertain face here.*. Should I wish for love...? ♥. 

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