The age where we have to consider our friend's plus ones tagging along.
The more the merrier, I say.
But, wow, I didn't know we were here already.
I am still holding on to my colourful, pattern-field, teenage-looking Converse shoes, thank you very much.
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And soon, it'll not just be plus ONES... look out for the plus twos, plus threes..
I give you license to freak out.
HAHAHAHHA! I know!! Just organising a dinner and it's like, hang on, I can't just count one person I have to count two each time I put down a name >.<
No wonder my mum always gets so exasperated when she has to organise sth :P
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