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I am writing…

this, my last note of the year.

Our slogan tonight… “FUCK LAST YEAR”

In all actuality, 2009 wasn’t so hard on me, I mean it kicked my ass, but it brought enough joy with it to allow for hope in my sorrows.

I reflect now upon this day, and the events unfolding in it…

My godmother was admitted to surgery where she is having an orange sized tumor removed from her brain. Hopefully this day will also include the heralding of the success of this surgery, and I will continue to enjoy the joy of her presence on this planet. She is very important to me… VERY.

A conversation I had this morning with a younger friend who plans on getting shit faced, and possibly injuring herself partying this evening…. funny, cause I’ve been contemplating ways of NOT getting hammered. I had so much to drink this season that my head is in a perpetual headache, and I really can’t fathom (although I’m sure it might happen) getting smashed one more time just for the sake of it…

My aunt on the phone reminding me how strong my godmother is, and how we will all be sipping Coronas on the veranda next year…

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