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I also dreamt of Jeff's cookies.

I had a dream that I was in Fairview Mall and some guy was running around speaking French and trying to get people to help him. And by the time I was done conjugating verbs in my head, he was gone, so I couldn’t come to his rescue.

Last night I had a date with Juli. She restored…actually more so reaffirmed…my faith in life, love, and happiness. We are the perfect compliment to each other’s dysfunction. The phone’s dead now.

It also turns out that I am a sausage roll whiz. WHIZ. Together with Stephie the French Onion Whiz, and the boys who are Masters of Butter and Thieves of My Ice Cream, we make one hell of a team. Cleaning up that much was easy – a labour of love.

Hot damn we’re halfway through.
January 9th I loath you. January 20th you are a close second.

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