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go, robot, go! 12-23-'xx: 11:26pm remind me to never, ever, EVER buy an iMac. they suck. i swear. anyway, due to some freak of nature, i actually managed to get all of my christmas shopping done on the 21st, within less than an hour of when i started. i'm quite proud of myself. and now, all of the gifts sit plesantly and neatly wrapped on the table across the room. some in shiny green paper, some in shiny red paper, with gold and red ribbons and tags. my own personal symbol of how i have been assimilated by this evil capitalist society. i bought my mother and sister gifts at robot is my new favorite word. i would have inserted a conversation that lizzy and i had, but this goddamn iMac won't let me copy and paste text. i and so tomorrow is christmas eve. yay! my absolute favorite day of the year. i have no idea why...something about having the whole nutty family here and having those sandwiches on little bitty bread is just...cool. i won't get all emo about it, though. i have realized lately that emo is just about synonymous with cheesy. and when people, including myself, are emo...they end up sounding like robots. go, robot, go! ok. um. anyway, that's all for now. didn't make a whole lot of sense...but hey, it could have been worse. i could have talked about politics or...band. ←/ b a c k w a r d / f o r w a r d /→ |
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