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Saturday, June 19, 2004
So I'm alone at Steph and Gina's apartment and I was about to go run a bath, when I see out the window a spectacular view of a mysterious, but glorious pyrotechnic display over Manhattan. It was really amazing, reflecting off the water and the buildings as well as being completely visible in the sky. I called erin and she told me her camera was there, and I started fiddling with it, and finally took it outside, and the second I stepped out, the fireworks ended. The guy on the neighbouring balcony said they'd been going on for half an hour, too. Just figures they'd end the second I find the camera.

Not that I knew how to use it, but still.