girlsdontcry's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Happy Christmas (I wrapped it up and sent it) So, I went to the party, and I drank, and I talked, and we came runner up in something that I'd entered us in (but fuck me, if we'd won, that was �1,000 between four of us, and I could really have used the money and fuck being a runner up), and I got a plastic Christmas-cracker engagement ring, with an offer of turkey-baster children, and I bashed up boys on the bumper cars, and I won big on roulette, more fake money than I knew what to do with, and I danced like I didn't care, and I left at a reasonable time, and I sang "Last Christmas" every time it was too loud for anyone to hear on the way home, and if I had one of those little mood indicator things on my diary that said what my mood was, it would say "pretty fucking cool". Yeah. Good night. 11:31 p.m. - 2002-12-16 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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