Things are a bit up in the air.
Dr. Marcos, my newest neurosurgeon who I just met last month, was sent to Mayo Clinic in NY due to some secret severe illness (Mad Cow disease, perhaps?) he has and ordered to cancel all of his upcoming operations -including mine on the 31st.
His office didn't notify us of the emergency until late Friday afternoon-
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Mmmk never mind on Sylvester cos that's all cancer.
But on the srs bizness tip, CHLOE! I'm just like ugh, whyyyy??? And I know that doesn't help you but I just get upset.
Well about this and about the fact that me and Iris are totally slack a lacking on the BIG SURPRISE for you. We did part one, which is still kinda ongoing and I think you're gonna like it, but Imma stop in case I spill the beans.
If it makes you feel any better, I'm quite hairy too, the pits as well. :o
There's a story behind that and if I could stop being depressed long enough I might post it.
Chloe, send me your address again! It's on the super duper Chrismukkah card, but that's trapped in the burned down house of doom. At the least I can send you something handwritten. And try not to spill the surprise. You don't know how many times I've almost slipped up!
I LOVE YOU!
B&N and Rats and Gay guys 4ever!
P.S. WE NEED TO WORK ON THAT BOOK, MISSY. When I get my self together hopefully by next week, Imma send you some preliminaries. And what happened to talk about pop?
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You're absolutely right, Jackson is totally ghetto but I try not to judge...too much..maybe it'll take me back to my roots.
Girl, Ive never had cancer but I did have radiation treatments done last year at UM Sylvester Center and it is SO NICE! Fancy-schmancy.(Kimora Lee, who?) You forget why you're there. Plus my oncologist looked like Jon Antin. Did you and your mom by any chance have Nurse Jenny? She was the nicest sweetest lady that I will always remember.
Hairy pits, how French. Oui Oui
Ahh I love surprises. Youre killing me. My address is 9311 NW 20 St Pembroke Pines, FL 33024 No letter bombs, please
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ROFFLES! John Antin! I don't even think he's human anymore. Prolly made of the same stuff like those chicks from Death Becomes Her.
Well I am trying to be more European. All I need is a beret, pencil thin mustache a la John Waters, and a cigarette holder.
Btw, one of my mom's nurses turned out to be my cousin's boyfriend's mother. RANDOM!
Nah nah nothing unabomber style, my dear.
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