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Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Something...

Congrats to the happy couple. I'm really happy for you guys ::hugs::

Speaking of Hugs, whatever happened to them? A friend offered a txt hug earlier, which is what I have to settle on. Not that the thought isn't there, but once upon a time I had friends that hugged all the time. I don't think I went more than a day without getting one. I need to get back to that...human contact.

Somewhere along the line messages have gotten crossed. I found out a couple of months ago that my co-workers were under the impression that I didn't like them (which I think stems from me being awkward about them). I had to dispel that rumor quickly. I love contact with people -- Maybe I should join a sports team so I can get a pat on the ass often. When I was growing up, hugs were few and far between. Maybe that's it. It all comes back to my parents. :)

If I'm just not myself these days. Maybe it's all the changes and shifts and running from coast to coast. Maybe it's the coming down from mega-overdose of Vitamin A that I was pumping into my body for 5 months. Maybe I'm just a 'tard. I can't sleep right. I can't eat right. and I just can't seem to focus.

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3 Comments:

At 7/12/2008 12:29 AM, Blogger naechstehaltestelle's whiny, bitch-ass comment is...

Hope whatever is wrong sorts itself out and you start to feel better soon!

 
At 7/17/2008 11:41 AM, Blogger honeykbee's whiny, bitch-ass comment is...

Um..... *hug* ?

I'll get one to you at some point this summer, in person and in the flesh. More if you'll allow, you big c-tease!

It's all going to be okay, poo. This too? Well, it shall pass.

 
At 7/20/2008 12:08 AM, Blogger honeykbee's whiny, bitch-ass comment is...

Btw, who is "the happy couple"? Kevin and Scottie?

 

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