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17 February 2003 - 12:54 a.m. I've been the Queen of updating here lately. So, Alison and I, to counter the vaguely depressing effects of "The Hours" decided to watch Moulin Rouge. Ewan McGregor is so wonderful in this movie. Not only is he beautiful and very Ewan McGregor-y but also he SINGS. I have decided this is my only prerequisite in a boy is the ability to sing to me. I have never been so terribly specific about requirements. Mostly that he is male and taller than I (neither of which are terribly difficult things to achieve). Also, he must be more intelligent than my cat (before she died). Singing has been officially added to this list. That's all for now
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