space-oddity's Diaryland Diary

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one and twenty

do you see any differences?
yeah, i don't either.
monday was my 21st birthday, and no, i don't feel any different.
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i did get really trashed beyond belief, and i did end up not remembering a couple of hours out of the evening, and i did get really sick, and i did remain sick all of yesterday, and and and the same thing happened to you, too, or will happen one day - unless, you're a complete teetotaller for whatever reason.
anyways, the best part of the big b-day was spent with my friends. i don't really care about the being-able-to-drink-alcohol-legally thing or the gimme-a-lot-of-b-day-presents thing (although i did get some fun presents - scroll down). . i'm just, and as sappy as this sounds, i'm just really happy that i have my friends. i don't have many, but the ones i have are fucking unbelievable.
tops.
and i love them.

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so i'm glad to see that my fighting nun now has a new playmate.

say hello to jesus, nun.
he glides; he has wheels, and best of all - he has posable arms.
he truly is state of the art. thanks, mark

amen.

3:57 pm - Wednesday, Nov. 28, 2001

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