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Saturday Morning

February 25, 2012

When I was younger, I would get up every Saturday morning at 7 am. Why? Saturday morning cartoons. Now, the cartoons I liked didn’t actually come on until 11. But, I would sit through the hours of bad cartoons. Still in pajamas and eating a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch. The only good cartoons on were Spiderman and X-men. Trust me. This is fact. If I chose to get up at 7 am on a Saturday, I would go crazy. Yet, a part of me misses the simple joy of waking up early and wasting that time.

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