Memoirs of an Eastender Tuesday December 02, 2003 - 11:34 a.m. Dear Santa |
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Currently reading: Nothing since I've not been at work Making me happy: Yeah - as if! Pissing me off: 2 nights of no sleep, and the usual emotional crap! People keep asking me what I want for Xmas, and I really don't have any idea. (This isn't a dig at MLNDN for his comment yesterday, I've had a few people ask and I've been drawing a total blank). If I could knowingly get whatever I wanted off of Santa, my list wouldn't exactly be very long: - a new kitchen floor, chosen, bought and laid with no input from me at all - someone to snog whenever I feel like it - a slight pay rise to make things a little easier - the chance to see all my 'scattered-around-the-country' mates whenever I like - completely calorie-free chocolate that tastes like Galaxy It's not a very long list and there's nothing really that anyone can wrap up for me! :) Mainly, I just tell people to buy something for the munchkin - saves me thinking too much then. I was going to ask my parents for a replacement lava lamp (my one has finally given up the ghost after 7 years of service), but they were more expensive than I was expecting for a decent one. Has anyone got any ideas what I might like for Xmas, cos I have to start telling people soon!
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