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Since Yim was in charge of the
prossessional this year, he got us all involved. I think we were a part
of a zombie/voodoo wedding. I'm still not sure. I remember having to get
make-up on and when we were out there people in hissing whispers going
"No, do this....wait, Ok get get up. Now what? Ok,
kneel down? Yes. Do we go now? Ok...let's just walk out. No...like a zombie..." |
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