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October 16, 2003 - 6:01 p.m. Sometimes I think I am so clever. After work this evening, I bought Dave's birthday present, The Matrix Reloaded DVD. I know how much he has been wanting to see it. An hour ago, I thought I was so clever I was giggling with delight. He will love this, I think. Then I think he has been wanting to see it for so long, and was going to rent it this weekend. I think I'd better give it to him early. I get home and ask him if he wants his present early. He says no. He can wait. Well, fuck waiting. I wanted to give it NOW as he will spoil it if I don't. He says no again. I was jsut getting ready to open my fucking mouth and beg and plead to give him his present early. I happen to glance at his desk. What is sitting all brandy-new in cellophane on his desk? The Matrix Reloaded. Fucking A. Now I am stuck with a movie that I will probably hate. Should just exchange it for a chick flick. Dave must be amazed at how easy I gave that up. Would have felt like such a dork to give him something he just bought an few hours ago. 0 Adorations and Criticisms
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