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1. I got sick, got well, and then I got sick again. I'm almost well, again. My lovely now live in boyfriend has managed to trump me by getting the kind of sick where you get a diagnosis and antibiotics. Luckily, he also got the kind of doctor advice that involves get back into bed and stay there. Hopefully he's on the mend, as well ( Read more... ) -
from dbs62
I know it's late, but hey, it's the first day back to school.
I think my year, and my lj use, might be a bit domesticated. Heh.
1/1/07 - Hope your weekend was sweet and fun, Sir.
2/2/07 - remember when you made little valentine's mailboxes to hang on the side of your desk in class and made valentines for everyone and got to open your mailbox ( Read more... ) -
help?
I think it is unlikely that anyone can help, but one of the things I have learned this year is that if I don't ask for help then no one can help. So...
Anyone awake and available on Sunday December 23 at 5 a.m. to drive my sweetie and me from Oakland to SFO airport ? I think this would qualify as a major mitzvah. Just a guess. :)
I'm heading off ( Read more... ) -
Part two, the much bigger part, of why I love my job.
I have struggled for a long time with my weight; I truly believe the person on the inside is the one you should pay attention to. Weight from my perspective is not that important. I don't care if you're big or thin. I will still love you for who you are.
My weight shouldn't be something that I always focus on, even though most of the time ( Read more... ) -
Dear Everyone in the Whole World,
Dear Everyone in the Whole World,
I was always a big kid, a round kid, a fat kid. I was also strong and fast, flexible and graceful. I was athletic and proud of it, in addition to liking to read, and liking to talk. I rode horses, danced, swam on a team, played soccer, hiked, and climbed lots of trees. And my entire childhood, the one thing I ( Read more... ) -
This year for Halloween
I came to school earing a black suit, black hat w/ maroon feather, white button down, maroon tie with a silver leaf an deer print, maroon suspenders, black shoes...and fuzzy pink socks. I made cards for my chest pocket (and hung a sign on my back) that said:
INTERNAL EDITOR
The Idea Hit-Man
FOR HIRE
No idea too large or too small for me to slice the ( Read more... ) -
Lost Boys!
Midnight ( Read more... ) -
It doesn't have to be hard.
Starting School is hard. It's hard every year...and this year is hard. Overwhelmed and melted down at least three times this week -- twice on the undeserving boyfriend who is also starting his semester and was very kind and decent about it -- and who sent me off to get some sleep. The truth is, though, that the more I dwell on how overwhelmed I am ( Read more... ) -
back in the sane zone (aka my life)
Zoomed outta casa-crazy before 8, and did sane-ifying things ( Read more... )
