oh man

I realized tonight (at three in the morning, mind you) that part of my mother's christmas present (a christmas cd I was supposed to burn) isn't quite finished. Luckily I started it, and actually had most of it done -- that is until she added an additional fifty million songs.

Oh, and today my little cousin freaked out and started crying because she got a cell phone for christmas. She's at that tender age where her mind is warped by MTV and her fellow eighth graders. Material possesions mean the world to her.

Sleep...

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