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Wednesday, April 25, 2001
Tomorrow will be an exciting day. First, I will humiliate myself by reading my paper in front of my anthropology class. I just hope I don't say anything that's wrong enough to have the teacher yell at me. She tends to get angry when someone says something "wrong". (I never say anything so she's never yelled at me, but tomorrow it is REQUIRED that I say something. Uh oh.)
Then I will go to that comedy thing at Irving Plaza. Gina will be there. Not only that, but Linn will be there. And coming down with Linn from Toronto will be one of my favourite people in the world, someone who I love very purely with all of my heart, Kitana will be there!!! This is very exciting. I love her so much, sometimes I just sit around reflecting upon my love for her. I'll think of something funny or smart she said and think, "I am so lucky to know her."
After the show, erin will come to sleep at my apartment. She knows very well the horrible dirty slumlike mess that this place is, and therefore I will not bother feeling sorry for her; she asked to. Anyway, the show will be fun. Lots of funny people will be performing.

Sadly, Goose, whom I also love, will not be there. Neither will my relatively new lovee, Matt.

But!!!!
We will see them BOTH on Friday AND Saturday!

Speaking of Friday, which, if you're keeping up, is when the auction for the only thing in life I wish to own ends, another relatively new lovee, Bob, will try and secure this for me in my absence from my computer.

Now, I should probably sleep to rest up for my big humiliation. I hope I don't cry; that would be ugly.