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Sunday, April 06, 2003 

I'm home! For the first time in over a month, which is enough time to forget that the most distracting thing about this house isn't the PS2, family, books, or other conventional forms of entertainment; it's those bloody cookie jars on the kitchen table. I don't remember the last time I had cookies for breakfast.

I went to a "birthday party" for my uncle last night (he's 36?). To all those Asian parents out there, a small request: please let your kids have fun! The guy apparently never had a single birthday party when he was young, and has never had an ice cream cake. I may have been overweight for most of my life, but at least that's one area I was never deprived in!

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