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You. Are. Banished. December 23, 2002 - 9:57 a.m. I've been banished. .... from the rest of the house. Chris is in the main room of the house, wrapping my presents. So of course, I can't see them. If I leave this room, I would see them. I have to even announce when I need to use the restroom so that he can make sure things are covered. All of this only makes me fidgety. When I'm fidgety, I usually end up wandering around, making food, cleaning or what have you. So now I find myself very hungry, needing to do some laundry, getting a shower. Basically, any excuse for me to go into the other room. Now Listening to: The crinkle of paper and pulling of tape
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