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Feb 04, 2008 17:32

So it's sometimes sad to think of your friends and how much you miss them.
You can't just go talk to them because you've gone and upset them. Or maybe you just remember that they've upset you. Or you realize that if you speak to them they're not the same friends that you miss. Or perhaps they are those same friends, you just weren't seeing them for what they truly were.

Forget it. I'm going to Georgia.
It will be excellent.
Georgia is my vacation this year. England and Italy next year.
I've been a little upset about Russia recently. Apparently it's not so hot. Hot. I would really like to go there and help out the HIV infected children. Chill with HRH Princess Beatrice. I think we'd get along. Then she'd take me back to England and make me her new best friend. Then she'll introduce me to some handsome lord or duke and we'll hit it off nicely. Then Bea and I will focus our efforts in the politically tumultous Serbia. Whether we should calm it down or stir it up I haven't decided yet.
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