I'm going to be sick if I hear another hipped-up Christmas carol.
The problem with not having an iPod is having to deal with bad radio.
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I went Christmas shopping on the weekend, and ended up with a pair of crimson satin and sequined shoes, Marc Jacobs' Blush, a (very) little pleated black skirt for the kinky fetish party this Friday, a black strapless bra (essential for the festive season of little black dresses), and only two out of twelve names struck off the shopping list. There was no keeping me in check. I had a case of impulse purchasing syndrome. But boy did that feel good. Plans to buy sensible dancing shoes were thrown out the window - my back has been protesting quite a bit from dancing in 4-inch heels.
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I've finally decided on birthday plans.
Acid Bar Emerald Hill
Saturday 1 January from 2200hrs
Swing by if you're in town.
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