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Guess.

My dear friends.

Guess where I'm going tonight.

Here is a hint:


More on this (and a story on opening my bank account) later.

Now, I must practice Single Ladies one more time...

Comments

D said…
Tell B I said hi. I've been so busy I've hardly said two words to her since Kanye embarrassed her at the VMAs. Let her know I'll make it up to her.
Erin said…
1. I can't tell you what it did to my day to get a personal shout out from your blog. OK, I'll tell you. It made it incredible.

2. I check your blog often. But I skipped a few days and I think I'm going to do that more, because reading more than one of your posts in one day is maybe more amaxing than Garth and Cher together.

3. Please don't get SARS.

4. I love that Jedi Korean kid Obama Star Wars story. Please talk to him more and then report.

5. I'm really excited to see what this Beyonce business is about.

word verification: warying. So be careful out there.

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