I think there is something truly magical about attending, seeing or even hearing about a fair. It sends a bubble of pure delight and enjoyment throughout my entire being and makes me excited beyond belief. It must be a thrill that has remained with me since my childhood because I can not remember a time when I did not love the fair.
So with exams looming, problems being avoided and a whole three years worth of hating boys, I have been spending the last three days completely enraptured by the lights and sounds of the most enthralling place in the world. The fair. I sit on the shed I used to play football against, watch the fireworks from my comfy place and sit back and drink in the atmosphere.
Something good always happens at the fair. It is enchanting and brings me good luck. It's like my own personal leprechaun. I have fallen into a "lovely comfortable" at the fair. I have been involved in "Beautiful Mistakes" at the fair. It is the most wonderful place and I have the most amazing memories in it. Lets just hope that I have a good change and an exciting new memory waiting for me in the wings of time at this fair. This weekend. A girl can always dream...
Just thought I would share the most happiest place in my life. ^.^
On that note... Ta-Rah! Love CBC xxx
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