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Sep 29, 2007 02:02

It's 2am and I'm on the stoop. I'm waiting for Michael to get here. Hopefully with a smile.

Today I babysat Sam Smith. He's some ultra-private school and picking him up is awks. Why? The upper east side moms stand on one side of the nannies on another and then I am somewhere in the middle, not really accepted by either side.

This is dumb, anything I am going to write you all know about already.

MIKE GET HERE NOW!
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