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BEA LEDESMA AND AUDREY CARPIO

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Accidental resolutions

By Celine Lopez | January 17, 2010 - 12:00am

The year 2009 I was a hot mess. I didn’t know where to live, whether I was going to take that writing program that I had been putting off, which religion I was going to adopt (I was basing it on dietary restrictions),...

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