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I guess it's Christmas. I've been in denial about the whole thing. Last week the saleslady asked, "Would you like a gift receipt?" I replied, "Um no. This is for me." I'm so fucking selfish.

Furthermore, I don't even get a vacation. I wrote my last exam on Thursday and since then I've been slinging coffee. I envy my peers who write their exams and then go home for three spectacluar weeks of indolent bliss. Vacation for students who work part time translates to a forty hour work week. It's disgusting.

Also, there ain't no decorated Christmas tree in my living room and there ain't no treats on my counter. What the fuck? This isn't Christmas. What's the solution?

Maybe the Boney M Christmas album. Yep, Boney M can cure anything.

posted 2003-12-17