more later, but just a little whine--- i am EXHAUSTED, and my stomach has revolted against me again. Spend much of Shabbat in BED, and what wasn't in bed was at the BEACH (yay), or playing with ETHIOPIAN CHILDREN or flirting with this foxy ETHIOPIAN GAL.
NOW I AM USING CAPITAL LETTERS AND LISTENING TO BEN FOLD'S AT DAN'S HOUSE,
AND AM 13 minutes from passing out
Yeshiva starts tomorrow,
and YOU are neglecting me.
so kiss my tuchas.
love.
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Neglect? OK, so I haven't gotten back to writing a nice lenghty e-mail (at times, the story is not easy to tell), but did you get the super package I sent?
shimmmmshonnnnnn! exhausted, misunderstood? at least two people feel your pain. we appreciate you, we celebrate you! o and we're working on getting jesse jackson to come tomorrow and shake your hand.
feel good soon, be b'simcha, and get working on your tshuva, son.
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