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Tuesday, December 21, 2004
Dear Santa,
Hi. I haven't written to you before, and so I thought, 'hey, now's a good time.' And so, here I am, sitting in front of my laptop with the faulty mouse, constructing my wishlist for 2005. I've been a really good girl, honest. Except for that time I took a look at this guy's butt---WELL it WAS really cute---and I thought...but it was just once, honest! I eat all my vegetables(more than most people.), have been considerably nice to Walter, save my pocket money regularly, cut down (considerably) on my shopping and....eat all my vegetables! So, without further adieu, here's my wishlist for 2005.

(1) Abs of steel. I'm sick of doing hundreds of crunches when my stomach isn't even HARD.
(2) Good health. For everyone I love. And that includes all the people who read this blog.
(3) Happiness. At my new school, at home, and for everyone else I know.
(4) Sexy, sexy leather boots. Ankle-high, please.
(5) Good results. Description not required, I hope.
(6) A better dieting programme. Although I don't think you can help me on that one..
(7) A boyfriend, who will love me very, very much, for my character and not my looks( or lack of.)
(8) Better time management skills. I need more time for relaxation and revision.
(9) Stronger and everlasting friendships. you know, with all the posting to different schools and all...
(10) A good year ahead.

PS. We don't have a chimney or fireplace, so you MIGHT have to climb in through the window. Ours is at the fifth floor, so if you DO fall, you won't die as long as you have reindeer to cushion you fall. Expect low-fat milk and wholemeal low-fat cookies on the dining table---no animal fat! Feel free to sneak an apple from the fridge; Mum's crazy with the organic food shopping, so she won't notice.
PPS. Good Luck with our own weight-loss programme!!



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