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I am me. I have flaws. I own up to my mistakes. I know exactly what I like and want. Most of the time. When I don't, it's because I haven't taken the time to word it in my head.

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Thursday, January 27, 2005

The Sack

חבר'ה, I've been booted out. Given the sack. Today is my last day in the miyun. As of sunday plastic surgery will benefit from my hard work. I'm not at all upset. I know I did nothing wrong and that the problem is not me and no one can convince me otherwise.
When Yahoo! called me to say he was proud I was his sister for all this, I thought, wow! I just got noticed. I just got fifteen minutes of fame. My brother, my big brother, is proud of me. It blew me away. It was just...wow, cool. My brother admires me for this. It's...amazing.
And then when I went home, Tsiona wanted to hear about my date, and just chat with me. I think she's beginning to like the idea of having a sister, albeit a younger one, close by.

3 Comments:

Blogger Ernest Scribbler said...

hahahaha

7:51 PM  
Blogger Ernest Scribbler said...

yeah, way to go nik-nik!

7:51 PM  
Blogger Lela Harbinger said...

PLASTIC SURGERY???? I'd prefer that out-of-place limbs thingy! Ayelet, what happened?? Is this strictly cosmetic, or reconstructive too? Do you have any idea the effect this could have on the psyche? Gosh!

What date?

6:26 AM  

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