Though it opened in December, I actually didn't go until February. I even gave up going because I work a full-time job which meant that I could only go on weekends, but the weekends were usually crowded as hell and the tickets for Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays cost more. Being the cheap ass I am, I felt that it wasn't worth it (how dare I?)? But in the end Jason and I went anyway because fuck it, it was a once a year thing so I might as well let go of my OCD tendencies for one damn day.
Jason kept telling me how much pressure he was under because I'd seen many cute dolls I wanted from winning stall games through scanning other peoples' Instagrams. In particular, I really wanted this pink-and-purple unicorn and I couldn't shut up about it. I thoroughly expected to get it... and guess what? I DID! But the plot twist?
I won it myself!
Actually out of the three dolls we ended up taking away from the fair, two of them (the bigger ones, may I add) I won myself. This strong independent woman don't need no man! Though it was possible to win the purple unicorn from a stall game (which both Jason and I tried and failed), I actually won it from a crane machine... on my second token. LOL. I didn't expect it at all because the guy before me was trying to get the same unicorn and he'd spent like twenty tokens on it before giving up? I just decided to try for the hell of it. Am I freakin' skilled or what? (I refuse to admit that perhaps I was just lucky - I am never lucky, guys.)
We actually didn't try any rides because a few days before we went, there was an accident on one of them and we were too
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