2001-05-20 :: 7:35 p.m.


Dear God,

Please deliver me from the boys who've broken up with me spastically and suddenly and then feel the need to clear their consciences about it by calling me out of the blue. Thank you.

Love,
Sundaygirl

PS: Can I win the lottery?

Yeah, so Drummer Boy called me. I have nothing to add to this.

I'm going to get my scalloped potatoes out of the oven now.

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