the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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2:07 p.m. + 2003-05-31 = bjorn is in the shower and i need my shampoo.
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have i ever mentioned how much disappointment and intense dissatisfaction i acquiesce to when friends halt correspondence and/or change flavors just because they have a boyfriend (and in the rare occasion whenst i have a non-hetero girl friend, a girlfriend)?
it just makes me sad. but making me even sadder is that bjorn is in the shower and all my soap and shampoo is in the bathroom as well, and i'm running late.... the bastard! oh well. all in due time... it all works out in the end.
i dread the 4-7pm part of this day. there will be relatives mingling with college friends, and that's almost too much. my mum bought wine coolers (which is a big step for her because the temperance movement never really ended for her) for "recovery" stage following 7pm when my mormor and my mum and i will sit, sip, and sigh thinking, "thank god they've gone."
and on the aside: yay for graduation mints!
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