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The guy who sat next to me in the lunch room this afternoon smelled vaguely of mountains and trees and spicy goodness mixed with just a dab of hot chocolate. If he�d have said even one word to me, I might have offered to have his babies. As it was, I spent the first half of my lunch hour taking deep breaths and trying desperately to sleuth out whether or not there was a wedding ring� I accidentally set my thumb nail on fire last night. I don�t think it�s important for you guys to know the events that led up to such a mishap, but what is kind of important is that thumbnails, when set on fire, smell disturbingly (and disgustingly) like burning hair. Along with my taste for work, my taste for laboring over anything in this diary is waning these days� Listening To: If Love Is Out (The Question) by Celine Dion. Shut it. Reading: Midnight Champagne by A. Mannette Ansay (I believe) Recently Saw: Awww�OC last night.
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