It's Friday. I'm tired, had some freaky dreams. I'm bummed, my friend hasn't emailed me so I don't know if she's still mad at me and I can't go to her house because when someone kicks you out of their house you can't just go back, u know?
Sigh.
But it's time for lunch. So I'm breaking from blogging and stuff for a few hours and will be back. Who knows what'll happen in the meantime.
I swear, I get in less trouble here than I do in the "real world".
Sigh.
But it's time for lunch. So I'm breaking from blogging and stuff for a few hours and will be back. Who knows what'll happen in the meantime.
I swear, I get in less trouble here than I do in the "real world".
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aren't we all to some degree?
Sigh.
LOL!
It was something I wouldn't have said in front of the other person, which is why I didn't want to talk about it. But since my friend would have been present had it not been for an important meeting, she didn't think it was wrong for me to share what was upsetting me. According to her, I apparently had some sort of demonic freak out about it.
Great. Just what I need.