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11/01/2005 01:18:00 PM
Life is hard sometimes. When my little sugar aches, I ache.

Also, the internet needs to stop being filled with so much medical information that it freaks me out to comb through it looking for relevant info.

Cleaning binges are cleansing.

Hallowe'en was psycho this year. It was like thunderdome out there. Assholes partying on balconies, cursing, screaming and beating eachother up. Fireworks were being tossed around incessantly until 4am. I was sure there would be some sacrificed cats or goat leggings at my doorstep when I woke up, but no such luck. In the end it all worked out I suppose. Little hopped up weirdo teenagers had their fun, and as far as I can tell nobody got killed. My poor cats were very worried though.

Zombie baby seemed rather unimpressed. I am under the impression that she may find this sort of hooplah to be somewhat provincial.

In other news, happy 8 years my little Shuvo!