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Saturday, June 13, 2009

I need to adjust my timing a l'il.
Right anyway. I had dinner with Mrs Quinto just now. I have, apparently, become Mrs Rathbone. I've self declared (how damned typical of me) that I'm already engaged to Jackson Rathbone. Who cares if he's color blind? Huh? Huh? Hmm I planned to have Peter Facinelli for myself. But he's almost 20 years my senior! And anyway, he's been happily married for 8 years. Jealous. mmm. And I guess it's time for pop tarts. So much for this abrupt post.


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