the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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3:39 p.m. + 2004-01-17 = 4...four...fyra.
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plus i've come home to awesome surprise-ness! my crate&barrel mixing bowls arrived a week early. my student loan refund arrived two weeks early. mum has nearly finished my spectacular curtain/blind set, fashioned like her friend katarina in hudiksvall, sweden's curtains/shades. and i don't have to work a single day that brian is here (though i pay the price of losing tuesday and wednesday as prep-for-his-coming days, which designates monday as an intensive cleaning day (so perhaps, i need to make as much mess as possible to get it out of my system [which used to be immaculately clean and well-organised [some would say anal-retentive] until i moved back from sweden... the i just kinda let go. and had to live with roommates from time to time. and there's something about not-being-able-to-control-the-cleanliness that teaches one not to really care. oh but how i miss my o.c.d. occasionally.])
fyra dar kvart/till!
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