September 26, 2011

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    It wasn't a day celebrated the way I would have liked. Got up, went to a computer cafe, was online for four hours and spoke with two of my nephews in the US, as well as a friend in Texas and a friend in Croatia. Those were the high points. I missed chatting with my Croat friend. It had been too long.

    It was the first birthday without my mom and without my nephew, Brandon.

    Doing the math, I have had my xanga for nearly eight years. While in South Korea I became a Xanga lifer. I'm here for the long haul. I will try to post more often.  

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