Wednesday, Dec. 31, 2003 - 9:48 p.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Playing Hookey on New Year's Eve
hehehe I am being so bad!
I am taking the advice I gave to other people, and I am NOT dressing up and NOT going out on New Year's Eve.
I am going to go now and walk my doggy, rent a coupla dvds, and order in some thick and cheesy pizza and lounge around in comfy clothes. Maybe even indulge in the hookah again later like on Christmas eve.
If only there were still After Eights lying around!
Hehe, I feel like I am playing hookie! Doing nothing is SO much more enjoyable when you actually have options!
Happy New Year's Eve everyone! Big hugs!
... anticipating cheeeese, big cheeeese! mmmmmmm
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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