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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: 2002-11-20 - @ 4:45 p.m.
AAARRRARGGG!!! all time - is relative
I slept in until 10:30 today. Ahh... the joys of being lazy...
It is my mom's b-day on friday. I'm not sure what I am going to get her, so I better go. That and I need to study for finals. 'Cause that's kinda important. A little. I'm sure you understand, cause you're all understanding and kind an alll that wounderful stuff. What? You're not?! Then why the hell are you reading my diary?!?! *Chases unkind people away, screaming obscienties* Bastards....
Quote for the Entry: "You're too young for such troubles. But alas, trouble has no respect for age." -Prospero's Children. It had absolutely nothing to do with my entry, I just liked the quote. The book's great, go read it.
all time - is relative