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A dream

You're in high school. There is only two or three people in class, when you see Taylor Swift crossing the hallway and entering to a door.

There's no teacher, so you decide to get out of class and wait for Taylor S. to go out so you can talk to her.

Taylor Swift goes out, but even if you're calling her, she runs stairs up and she disappears from your sight. It doesn't matter what you say:

"Taylor, come back!, Sing to me! You're sweet with your fans, come back!" She didn't come back.

Then you decide to run stairs up too. You do it.

Then you are up, and there's a big room with the principal of the high school standing there. 

You don't even say "hi": you go directly to the window and watch Taylor Swift swimming across a river just for not talking to you. Ok, that's her problem.

When you get out of the room, there is the popular guy staying right there, talking to you about things you can't understand.

Suddenly, you are in the orphan. You are standing there with your husband/wife trying to decide what child you want to take home.

You like the black baby, he's really cute... but the orphan is abandoned. The nurse is on the door, and she earns $14 only for letting you enter to the orpahn.

She said the black baby (the only one who was there) was about $16.

So you spent $30 only adopting a child.

Then your husband/wife says: "Ok, now we're here and we want 2 children, let's adopt the another one."

"But I want them to have different ages."

._. Ok, end of the dream. Opinions? Sharing a dream?

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