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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Mon, Sept. 9
... What was that again?
Just for the record, my eyes are blue. Not green, not brown, not purple. Blue.

Janel asked me today if I'd gotten colored contacts. No, these are my real color. "Wow," she says, "I always thought you had brown or hazel kinda colored eyes." Even after spending 6 1/2 weeks with me, 24/7, she still didn't know for sure.

For that matter, we were dating for approximately 4 months before Brian realized that my eyes were blue, not green. Granted, it was a long distance relationship, so he didn't see them all that often, but it was still humorous.

So, they're blue.
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posted at 9:20 p.m.