Once upon a time the highlight of my life was being allowed to spend the night with my best friend.

It was something I was allowed to do once a month, and my dad would drop me off at her house at 7 p.m. and pick me up at 7 a.m. the next morning. It wasn’t much, but it was such a big deal to me.

Sometimes my one day of the month would fall on a Friday, which means I got the awesomeness of being at school all day…I was probably one of the few kids in existence who actually looked forward to school…and then would get so incredibly jazzed about getting ready to spend the night with her. Was for real the bestest Fridays in my book.

One of the songs that I used to listen to while getting ready started randomly playing in my ear, and just like that I was taken back to the 90’s and the girl who was overjoyed at the simplest things in life. I’m still sort of her to a degree, but music like this really brings her to life as both versions of me dance in my bedroom while singing into a hairbrush.

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