As Christmas inches closer, I can't help but realize that this is probably going to be one of my worst Christmas EVER. I am living where I surely don't want to live. Don't even have a job I can be proud doing. Of course no boyfriend to share the holiday season with. What I truly want for Christmas I'm not going to get; and, what I'm most likely
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Would you like me to transcribe it for you...or walk you through it over the phone? Most that did it had some incredible results and positive things happen...
if not....thoughts are still with you...HUGS!
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And that Christmas memory is adorable! I have one: When my dad took me and my brother on a trip to the gas station on Christmas Eve. It was designed to get us out of the house so Santa could come. ;-)
And when we got back, it was time for presents.
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