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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: 2002-10-24 - @ 8:18 p.m.
Bah, I'm going back to my bed. Meet me there. all time - is relative
Hm. I don't really feel like doing a thought provoking entry tonite. It takes a shit load of effort, and I kind of don't have a lot of energy, but I'll try. On second thought, I won't.
Quote for the Entry: "Ambition is a poor excuse for not having sense enough to be lazy."
Charlie McCarthy (1903 - 1978)
all time - is relative