Tuesday, Dec. 24, 2002 - 12:02 pm
Now Playing: Pavers "Mr. Hollywood Fancypants"
"Oh some things never change. Oh some just get more strange."
My wonderful weekend with Megan flew by. Our 48 hours spent together felt like 48 minutes, and now I'm left wishing she was still here.
Our new mission: figuring out how and when we'll get to see each other next.
Hopefully it'll be soon.
I think about her constantly - her perfume still fills the air in my room, the sexy pictures of her still adorn my walls, and I still find the occasional long blond hair in my bed.
"Your hand looks so nice in mine."
I'm off to the airport in 2 hours, where I'll board a plane, and be whisked away to crappy cold and snowy Northern Nevada for 36 hours of Pure Christmas. Then it's back to reality.
Happy Holidays, gang.
I'm just glad this Christmas shit will be over soon.
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