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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Paper faces on parade - Sunday, Sept. 18, 2005
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Sun, Dec. 21
... Ring-ting-tingling too
See? Two days in a row. I can be responsible if I want to be, can't I?

It's been a nice, lazy-ish day. Just hanging out, eating turkey leftovers from Christmas dinner yesterday, and finally starting to write my Christmas cards. Do you think they'll get to people on time? Heh. I'm so bad this year.

We'll leave tomorrow morning to drive back to Calgary--although thankfully leaving later than 5:30--and both Logan and I work tomorrow evening. Oh yeah. I never did say where I am, did I? Logan's mom's, for their family Christmas. We came out yesterday morning--after 2 1/2 hours of sleep on Friday night--and are just here for the weekend.

Yeah. It's been nice. Relaxing.

Anyways... Four days until Christmas! Woo! Got all kinds of plans for the week... I'm working, and still have to buy presents and such, but it'll be a good week. Fun times, I'm sure.

Yeah. With that, I'm going to go watch a movie with Logan and his mom. Don't know what, but something. We'll figure it out.

One year ago today: Surrounded by family and friends, yes. In a place that I love with people that love me, yes. Doing what I love doing, and being satisfied in the knowledge of God's presence and his blessing on my life and work, yes. Peaceful, yes. Joyful, yes.

But alone? Moreso than ever.
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posted at 8:09 p.m.