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Mir Boziji. Hristos se rodi.

Merry Serbian Christmas. My day will be a combination of eating too much food, working miserably at Bon Ton, and looking at people consume alcohol that I can't have (not because of my age, but because I have mono. The irony is painful)

I also discovered today that I have an abnormal love for cannolis and tiramisu, and I should move to Italy and eat until I die.