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Thursday, December 08, 2005

Tell me I'm not.

After dinner today, I cleared up the mess, washed the dishes, cleared out the old stuff in the fridge, and took out the trash. Wait. All these, plus get another ice cold beer for my old man. What has become of me? I took out the trash in my dinky grey pyjamas, and had to sneak around like a thief. I don't want anyone to see me like this, regardless of whether I knew them or not.


Look at the necklace. It's gold. I like it alot though. My friends think it's aunty. I don't know what to say. What was to be my research for school work became a revelation on my taste. Help. Any female. Tell me I'm not. I'm NOT.
I'm gonna go apply a facial mask.


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