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Friday, August 15, 2008
WAG
Husky asked me to go and watch his soccer match tomorrow.

I'm willing to, actually. If only I could kick some balls as well. But you see, as much as he caters to my ego, I must cater to his. He wants me to go there to watch HIS match and join the rest of the WAGS - wife and girlfriends - as his trophy. Very anti-feminist, yes.

I don't mind once in a while, really, since he seldom asks me for a favor.

That means I need to finish my essays by tonight and be pretty tomorrow morning.

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