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Eh? What with all these changes?
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I am doing the world a favor by not adding to its oversupply of trite and nonsense writings. The favor will run out soon enough.
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A short conversation, then quick anger, quicker the need to get out. Went out for a walk. Found an internet, a way to kill time.
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And oh yeah, Maccy IS everything we had hoped for and more.
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Waiting to check in the 2nd hotel. The 1st hotel?Our room got flooded.It seems a typhoon is ripping into our island.Must be all that loving.
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Right now freaking out because I have nothing to wear & couldn't find the earrings she bought me & where are my lipsticks??!?
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She is in Manila. She called me. I would've bolted out of my door had she not told me it's only 12:10AM. I have to go back to sleep. Darn.
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9 hours to go. Clipping my fingernails. To all lesbians-to-be out there, Rule #1: Fingernails are to be kept short, smooth-edged and clean.
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11 hours more to go & I'll be soon rummaging through the stuff Paula bought from Babeland. Personal quality control inspection, of course!
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I am trying to recapture the memories of the 1992-1993 NBA season and Em is asking me how to ask a guy out. ARRRGH.
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I am having the funniest conversation with Em. She is trying to find cosmic connection with a guy. Lay him already! I say.
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During which I am advising my best friend to either get laid or surf for porn.
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Just between you and I, I really want that cool Zen mp3 player. I could kick myself for being such a self-righteous tightass.
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A very good friend offered to buy me a Zen mp3 player. But I said No because I am trying to disencumber myself of material superfluity.
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On a jeepney: A bunch of 8 young women got on. Each had in her arm the thick hard bound Civil Code of the Philippines. Women law students!
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Three things to do on Saturday: Let Paula sleep late. Make the love stew for dinner. Go to lesbian night in Reasons. Alright!
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Going home now. No work done at all. Just lots of information that involved french kissing and towels.
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Em is not going to sleep! She is still talking to me! She is my bestfriend but I could boink her on the head for distracting me from work!
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Em just ym'd me a string of our dialect's choicest expletives. She opened her phone bill and she owes them $400 just for yahoo messenger.
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It's 3 o'clock in the morning and Paula called me to tell me she thinks I am cute. I cuddled up into my pillow and pretended it was her.
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