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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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