the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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11:49 a.m. + 2003-11-19 = my head hurts.
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drunken midnight conversations with mum--i was drunk, she was not--involving cousin's forthcoming wedding, house occupation during month of january, misdirected anger-infused emailings between father and mother. sometimes, i think i am her therapist rather than son. i don't mind. well, not really. at any rate, she still has not decided if she will be going to Sweden in january. If she does, Anna will be shipped off to Phoenix to see my grandparents. giving me entire house to myself. this would be ideal for particular week that i have in mind. if not, the bases are covered regardless. i crave january.
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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[prologue] *** [epilogue] ***[plottwist!]
[[erstwhile]] ***** [[forthwith]]
