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Feeling: Calm. Loving my life. |
Eating: Um... life?
Wearing: Jeans, black tank top with built in bra, lavender panties, eith a little sleeping kitty on them, my claddagh, green choker and matching earrings, contacts, vestiges of the day's make-up, black belt.
Listening to: *Hummmmrumblerumblerumble* It's my washing machione making contented noises.
Chatting with: Keeping my own counsel.
Thinking: "I need to concentrate on my posture more."
Remembering: Dave's tongue ring.
Glad for: My ability to move past fear into growth.
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Today is: 2002-07-07 - @ 7:17 p.m.
buh-bye, love of mine.. all time - is relative
My boyfriend, who I love dearly, has left for a week today. I am afraid that my entries are going to be even more loneliness ridden then usual. Just giving everyone a head's up. I am trying to look on the bright side though. I really need to work on feeling happy without him.
Quote for the Entry: "And it seems so far away from heaven..." -Offspring, as my parents screamed at each other in the backgroung. It had an odd beauty to it.
all time - is relative