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He knows my name
"He knows my name, He knows my every thought, He sees every tears that fall and He hears me when I call" version of Tommy Walker
Where the words of the song that was played as I walked in a youth rally drunk. I was invited by a friend. I didnt want to go because I knew it's just not something I would want to do or a place where I want to be. I rather be in pub with a jug of beer and good old school rythem as I reminisced how my past is. Although I didnt want to and my friend knew as well but this was like the hundredth time she has invited me and I always come up with excuses. This time I knew I had to at least go and pretend. I told her I had a few glasses of beer already but she was okay with it. She said "it'll be fun". Oh well I guess Im coming then I said.
Demin Jean's and a white tan top with sandals was what I was wearing. Score down the last quarter of beers that was left in the jug. Then hop in the car and make my way to where my friend is waiting. I got there she was waiting outside for me. She was wearing a full length floral printed skirt with a long sleeve blouse. She was very excited to see me, I asked if what I was wearing was ok or did she wants me to go change to something similar to what she was wearing. She said it's ok it didn't matter I was wearing. We walked towards a building, it's a big spaces hall, it was packed, the sitting was in straight roll of chairs facing the front stage. Something new I suppose.
I quickly went through my purse to spray my perfume on for I can still smell a scent of beer on me. "Are you ready" my friend asked. Sure I reply. The doors were open by a lovely gentleman who greeted and welcome us. As we walked towards the empty aisle at the back, ""He knows my name, He knows my every...