December 27, 2001

• CHristmas is over, right. I start celibrating when christmas is over. I seen enough sanata’s, angel’s, and goodie two shoes sayings. BUT THEN,—-Here come new year. That’s when all yelling and kissing, and hugging goes on, and they look at me as if I should jump up and down, too. Well, the number of the year is changing, SO?. I know people, have great expectations, for something magicial to happen over night, and it’s allright with me. But don’t expect me to jump up and down about it. I Know that things are allways changing all year, every micosecond, or smaller.  I wish all a happy new year however you see it.  

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