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Sarrah's Online Diary

My Christmas Week (2002)

Saturday December 22: My store was open until 9pm. Way too long. But my boss took all us late people out for Thai food so it wasn't too bad. A very long day though, and I was too tired for romping with my honey.

Sunday December 23: Shit! I completely forgot to finish my boyfriend's present. Crap! I ran over to my friend Stef's house to finish the lamp I was making for him. Then I remembered I had to wrap everything for the next day. Christmas at my mothers house. Ugh. Didn't have to work though.

Monday December 24: Blessed Christmas Eve. Opened gifts with my boyfriend because he was leaving to spend Christmas with his family. Ass. Leaving me here all by myself at Christmas. He is so dead when he gets back. Plus, now I not only have to drive him and his brother to the airport, I also have to look after his brother's dog! And go to church with my Mom. Fuck. Wonder if I can sneak gin into the service?

Tuesday December 25: Yay. Christmas with my mother and stepfather. Beautiful. Kill me now, please. Before the singing starts. Goddam Christians.

Wednesday December 26: Boxing Day. Only good thing about it is time and a half. Why are these people out shopping? Beginning to go a little crazy from lack of sex. Must remedy that soonă

Thursday December 27: Forgot to mention that I fell down my stairs yesterday. And I was sober. Beat that, people. And the whole dog thing is going well. No nasty presents on the floor yet. Maybe I shouldn™t have said anything. I am so horny right now that I am trying to hump the doorknob. I am sinking to an all new low. Please come home baby. I need the sausage.

Friday December 28: Walked dog. Masturbated. Seven times.

Saturday December 29: Walked dog. Picked up my sweetie and his brother at the airport. Fucked like minks.

Wednesday January 2 2002: Still sore.

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