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In my CD player I have a mix CD of Ani Difranco songs, Sarah Brightman's "Eden", and a piano accompaniment CD of Broadway songs.

Last night I had a girl's night out with myself and rented Erin Brokovich and Calendar Girls. I wanted to rent Fried Green Tomatoes, Steel Magnolias or Pride and Prejudice (yup!) but the former two weren't there and P&P was more money than I brought with me.

I'm wearing a black and red gypsy skirt and a grey gymnastics T-shirt and I made oatmeal-buckwheat pancakes for breakfast and spread a little margarine on top and then spread carob power on top, and I'm quite proud of my invention. I loooooove pancakes. And carob. I love experimenting with carob!

I want to write a story but I can't seem to begin anywhere. I'm so afraid of sounding cliche, and too far out, and too rambling. I haven't written in so long.

My birfday is a comin'! I can't wait to see what'll happen. Maybe everyone will just plain forget? I remember a girl in high school who had never told anyone when her birthday was. She wanted it kept secret. I thought that was pretty cool.