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I've had an excellent day today. And though I know it has been great... i also know that I am still... yet not...

-sigh-

Musical: The Secret Garden
The Girl I Mean To Be
MARY:
I need a place where I can go,
Where I can whisper what I know,
Where I can whisper who I like
And where I go to see them.

I need a place where I can hide,
Where no one sees my life inside,
Where I can make my plans, and write them down
So I can read them.

A place where I can bid my heart be still
And it will mind me.
A place where I can go when I am lost,
And there I'll find me.

I need a place to spend the day,
Where no one says to go or stay,
Where I can take my pen and draw
The girl I mean to be.

This day I have succeded in becoming closer to something untouchable. This day I have done something small, yet meaningfull. This day I celebrate in that glorious event that has touched me and revealed a small something about a certain someone. A certain determined person who is my opposite in thought and action, but who is my equal in life.

This is a day to remember.