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previous posts
  • While that cat is away the mice will cut off all h...
  • I am posting a draft of the letter I am going to b...
  • I have got something to say...oh yes indeed I do.....
  • Friday night...Tavie and I are riding the light ra...
  • My locker mate from school found me on the net...l...
  • This is what the Dr. Phil personality test said ab...
  • So, my little sister seemed slightly insulted that...
  • Here I am, alone on a Friday night...reading a str...
  • So much to do...my head will not let me rest. I ha...
  • The three boys across the hall are moving too...se...
  • Friday, August 22, 2003
    What does one do with a kitty that in one day barfs all over the stairs, knocks stuff of the fridge, drags the sink stopper downstairs causing his owner to step down on it causing said owner much pain that has not faded, crawls up under the recliner, gets stuck under said recliner causing his owner to have to rip out the lining to free him, tears up a roll of papertowels and drags the shreds through the house and the evening isn't over yet and the fact that he is curled up in a ball sleeping on the chair behind his owner does not fool his owner into any sense of security that naughtiness has ended for the evening.

    It's hotter 'n HELL!!! Well, maybe it isn't but when I walked out of the store this evening it appeared to have rained for a split second cause my car was wet...the ground was already dry however. I actually gasped for air, cause it felt like there was none to breathe in. I have lived my whole life with a high tolerance for heat and humidity, now I have this fucking asthma and I can't deal...

    I need for Kitana and Sarah to decide to move here. It would please me and as anyone who knows me knows....it's ALL about ME!!!!!

    I have empty nest issues this weekend and I don't even really have a child.

    Come here....now!
    Thursday, August 21, 2003
    had a fight with a co-worker, I mean a giant screaming everyone wanted to cower under their desks fight, and we have not spoken to each other since. That happened last week...Good thing she and I are no longer riding in the same car anymore since I've been working later.

    I was trying to think of something passive-aggresive to do to get under Tavie's skin, but, I can't figure out what to do. I don't feel like watching the tornado show that is on right now and everything else round here is just chugging along in its own bland way.

    Wednesday, August 20, 2003
    So far the stroll down 70's lane has left me jumpy and kind of scared. Stupid spiders and split pea soup vomit....no sign of The Kevin, but, there was some Colin action that pleased me to no end. I must say that some of the people making comments on 70's stuff don't look like they were even born then.