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September 29, 2004
When Bad Things Happen to Good People
I am good people, right?
It just dawned on me what the mysterious FedEx package was. Are you ready?
The envelope contained...my airplane tickets to come home at Christmas.
That's right, I am officially hexed. Why is it that everything that can go wrong, does?
