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Well my friends and I were hanging around here at home last night and we stumbled upon the pictures I had on my last birthday. And that was the last birthday I had before I gave up my life to Christ...
It was a very raunchy birthday party with lots of alcohol and gosh... a stripper, and it looked more like a bachelorette party.
Don't get me wrong... I have repented this and made a covenant never to go there again. I am just wondering is it bad if I reminisce about the good times we had that day? I mean when we talk about it we laugh about how some of us well... fell down on their faces and how the stripper shocked us?
I am sorry about this post. Just cause of course not that I don't regret it... I just dwell on the happiness of that day but not the revelry![Smile :) :)](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
It was a very raunchy birthday party with lots of alcohol and gosh... a stripper, and it looked more like a bachelorette party.
Don't get me wrong... I have repented this and made a covenant never to go there again. I am just wondering is it bad if I reminisce about the good times we had that day? I mean when we talk about it we laugh about how some of us well... fell down on their faces and how the stripper shocked us?
I am sorry about this post. Just cause of course not that I don't regret it... I just dwell on the happiness of that day but not the revelry