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[tanaise]

Oh, I forgot--when I got on the plane to go home for Xmas, one of the people in first class stopped me to see if I was my brother's sister. (okay, technically he said, "Are you Nate's sister?" but if you don't know my brother's name is Nate, it makes the story additionally complicated. Like the explanation didn't.) He was one of Nate's friends who I think I'd been talking to for a while at the latest party I'd been to, but my brother likes to invite me to parties without me knowing who is having it or why, so I can't tell for sure which party it had been--One tall brown-haired, bearded hippie looks pretty much just like the next. I may get a chance to see if I remembered him right this friday, though, as my brother's girlfriend's appartment is having a party.

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[carolhelga.livejournal.com]

I didn't realize apartments had parties. So that's what happened to mine while I was gone last week!

(You know I'm teasing, right? Right?)