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June 18, 2007
her stifled scream
It hurts real bad when you're dying to express something but unable to do so because your current job-desc doesn't allow you to.
ya ya, who am i to say all these. obviously i'm in no way entitled to my own opinion...I miss him. I miss having the freedom to talk about everything but the kitchen sink, without having to fear about what he thinks of me. I miss that sense of liberation. As much as I hate to admit it, yes, I do miss him.
P.S I'm still grieving over my newly-cut fringes. The hairdresser cut it into such an awkward length. And I hate the fact that my hair smells not quite like strawberry after the strawberry-hair-spa. In fact it kinda smells like, eww, disinfectants. Grrr. Gimme back my money.
A straight-forwardly accurate quote:
Never tell anyone that you are: writing a book, going on a diet, exercising, taking a course, or quitting smoking. They'll encourage you to death.
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Lynn JohnstonBeat that, ha.
adyani rode the Shrimp Boat.
10:52 pm
