Wooh! An update! *eager audience smile* You should update more often, really. :)
-Congratulations on passing maths. -I hope no one is getting in the way of your cleaning. *cough*office*cough*scoundrels&such. 8P -Send my nibbly laaav to Booboo. 8) -My grandmother physically declined in the same manner. But she was still mentally keen for her age, though shuffling here&there. You'd think there were still so many things she wanted to do on her own; and her own quiet resignation was impaling. I remember filling her with stories and she'd keep on nodding&smiling, though her eyes were not on me; kind of like abstracted. I often wondered if she was ever really there. -I like the Pulp Fiction soundtrack. :)
I'm trying, I'm trying. Remember that scene in Mrs. Doubtfire when Robin Williams is on about this major change about him? Well, I'm changing too, for the better, only I'm not wearing a fat-suit and a wig. ;D So more updates, yes!
Sadly I get to clean pretty much uninterrupted, though every single male teacher on that school doesn't hesitate to stop and stare and say hello. ;) Yahello, bebe.
Yes, I know the feeling, they're there physically, but mentally.. gone fishing, to be brutal. I see the same in my grandmother. She tells us the grandest stories of what she's done the days we visit her, and we know it's all imagination. She's a crippled nursing-patient, can't do anything anymore.
Me too. I'd love to enter that swing contest that Vincent and Mia enter. ;) Care to join? ;D (Go rent Pulp Fiction tonight! For me :))
Yes, I remember Mrs. Doubtfire. :) I'm glad there are better changes about you, sans fat-suit & wig, yas. I suppose that is also analogous to my feeling different in a good way.
I've got an unorganized book case that needs.. organizing! :P
Swing contest! THAT, I can definitely do. ;D Yes, of course, I'll join ya. And I've seen Pulp Fiction a while back. I will rent it again. For You. :)
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It's so strange comparing to what they once were and what they've become. She's a complete nursing-patient by now. :/
Thank you! I was very excited to pass too, bad mark or not! :)
(Ah! He's so adorable! I wouldn't mind having him around the house, for all my interior decorating-needs :))
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-Congratulations on passing maths.
-I hope no one is getting in the way of your cleaning. *cough*office*cough*scoundrels&such. 8P
-Send my nibbly laaav to Booboo. 8)
-My grandmother physically declined in the same manner. But she was still mentally keen for her age, though shuffling here&there. You'd think there were still so many things she wanted to do on her own; and her own quiet resignation was impaling. I remember filling her with stories and she'd keep on nodding&smiling, though her eyes were not on me; kind of like abstracted. I often wondered if she was ever really there.
-I like the Pulp Fiction soundtrack. :)
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Sadly I get to clean pretty much uninterrupted, though every single male teacher on that school doesn't hesitate to stop and stare and say hello. ;) Yahello, bebe.
Yes, I know the feeling, they're there physically, but mentally.. gone fishing, to be brutal. I see the same in my grandmother. She tells us the grandest stories of what she's done the days we visit her, and we know it's all imagination. She's a crippled nursing-patient, can't do anything anymore.
Me too. I'd love to enter that swing contest that Vincent and Mia enter. ;) Care to join? ;D (Go rent Pulp Fiction tonight! For me :))
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I've got an unorganized book case that needs.. organizing! :P
Swing contest! THAT, I can definitely do. ;D Yes, of course, I'll join ya. And I've seen Pulp Fiction a while back. I will rent it again. For You. :)
*pirouettes* I'm already on it, can ya tell? ;)
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;) *hugs*
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