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Weekend Nights
On Weekend Nights I love to hang with friends. It seems like the fun never ends. Friday night playing Playstation is cool, so is playing pool. In my new cellar, hanging out is stellar. playing Grand Theft Auto, till my friends got to go. Saturday night we go to the mall, that is always a ball. Or we go to Boston, we don’t do that too often. Sunday night is sweet, we watch TV and eat. Then I start to tweak, because tomorrow starts another week. In much distress, I go home to get some rest, and study for Monday’s big test.
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