Monday, June 2, 2014

November 23rd, 2007

Nov 23rd, 2007
5:50pm

Hey.  I'm so glad you came to see me at work and had lunch with me.  I always feel special when people do that--especially you.  When I got back to work, it was deader than a doornail (still is).  Wow, I just realized that that term makes no sense.  "Deader than a door nail." Weird lol.  I don't know what to tell you about your living situation w/ the boys and with Brian.  I feel helpless and I hate that.  I'm sure you felt the same for me though when I was in Ohio.

10pm
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I'm tired.  I kinda wanna go in my bedroom and sing my head off but you seem comfy.  I guess we're not eating dinner.
Ugh, I need a day off where I can just be by myself doing nothing blah.  Ahhh I must be either super tired or PMSing cause I am in one irritated mood.
Well, I got nothin' to write about right now so more tomorrow.

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