Friday, February 4, 2011
Not Going Home For Christmas
When I was a small child I imagined I was in a fortunate position, my birthday is about six weeks before Christmas so it was always fun to start the lead up to Christmaswith a few presents to be getting on with. Now I'm older I'm not so sure about that. I detest birthdays nowadays, a card doesn't
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