the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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2:44 p.m. + 2003-08-20 = any minute now.
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i have spent the morning, early afternoon doing three things:
1. drafted multiple to-do lists of things to be done prior riina's arrival in EXACTLY 48 hours whilst watching VH-1's I love the 70s and realising that there must have been no new products from 1973 to 1986 cos i remember shrinkydinks with absolut fondness.
2. nagged mum (who never should have told me that she's not very prepared for her defense of her doctoral disertation) to study. is it any wonder that i turned out to be a procrastinater?
3. forwarded images in my gac-mail to my yahoo-mail in order to copy them onto to disk in order to put them on my computer at home in order to look at them whenever i damn well please in order to dream sweetly (amongst other things of which i shall remain scant on detail).
riina arrives in 48 hours,
long-awaited coldfront arrives in 24 hours,
and the last of necessary images should be in my yahoo box any minute now.
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