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Sunday, Dec. 23, 2001 - 6:22 p.m.
Merry Christmas (how original)
My birthday is exactly one month away.There. Now that you're hopefully mostly done Christmas shopping, you all have plenty of time to go and get me a present. Stuck for ideas? Here's my list of everything I want. - money - mo money - a guy .. hell, guys, plural - a winning six figure lottery ticket - a trip to Europe - liquor - a new wardrobe - that goddamn backrub that I still haven't gotten - a life No one ever gets me what I want ... So anyway, we're visiting the uncle's family in Windsor for Christmas ... and we're leaving tomorrow. Not sure when we'll be back, but it'll be sometime later this week. No more entries until then. Miss me!
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