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Rather looking forward to this year's Christmas Eve. Our family is going out for a fine dinner and then going back to the house for home made egg-nog. Soft music, lovely times catching up, and a mid night service. Even as a kid, I thought the Eve of Christmas was special. Truly special. The sheer anticipation. Once Christmas Day was there, it was like, okay- I guess that's it for another year. The entire atmosphere of the house was "it's over."
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Yes, but I'm 30, so I should be a little ashamed. No way. You should stick with whatever living arrangement is best for you and your family. I moved out when I was 26 (20 years ago) and I've always regretted it. My mother got sick and could have used some help at home, and I wasn't there.
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I'm going to New Zealand between 23rd December and 7th January. It will be my first overseas trip for 13 years. By coincidence, the last time I left the country was also to go to New Zealand. Hopefully I will have internet access while I'm away, but if not you people will probably enjoy the respite from my incessant ramblings.
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I'm going to New Zealand between 23rd December and 7th January. It will be my first overseas trip for 13 years. By coincidence, the last time I left the country was also to go to New Zealand. Hopefully I will have internet access while I'm away, but if not you people will probably enjoy the respite from my incessant ramblings. Friend Michael, whatever in heaven makes you think that? - by the way, you've been pretty silencio lately- what's up?
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Hopefully I will be naked on the night of Christmas Eve. Waiting for Santa?
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