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Home from New York! Not much happened, but I like it that way. Especially after hearing stories at dinner tonight. New Year's Nick and I watched South Park, watched the ball drop, then went to bed. New Years Day was the family Christmas party. Fucking great food, as always, but not much fun. We left early once more to...watch Scrubs and hours of AFV. Then passed out before 12. Today we went sledding and came back to MA around 3:30? I had dinner with friends.....but it's still not the same. I don't feel as if I fit in at allll because I don't give a shit about the things they care about. Sometimes, I wish I did. I know they want me there, and I would like to be with them, but we have nothing in common. History, yea, that's it. Oh, I started reading women and can't stop. We also read the Bukowski poems together before bed each night, it was nice. I'm content with being boring, it's soooooo much better than, well, anything else I can think of.