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Yeah, I have no idea why I'm in a good mood. The more I read about menopause, the more I'm like, fucking hell, why is this happening to me? And don't get me started on hormone therapy. Jesusfuckingchristonapogostick. Uterine cancer or breast cancer. And add upping your possibility for a heart attack on top of that. Doesn't that sound GREAT?!?!?!?!?
I went a little nuts on Ebay. Luckily, nothing was very expensive, and probably only used a quarter of my paypal balance, but still. I was like, really, do you need that? Do you?
I actually get to be social this weekend, which will be nice. Plus, the new Harry Potter. Wherein I will again feel HIGHLY disturbed at my attraction for young Rupert Grint, who is 2 weeks younger than mine own nephew. Hell, I feel like a cradle robber thinking guys who are 30 are cute, 20 year olds are RIGHT OUT. Or they should be. But noooo, they have to go and be cute. And have red hair. Which you know, is always nice.
I went a little nuts on Ebay. Luckily, nothing was very expensive, and probably only used a quarter of my paypal balance, but still. I was like, really, do you need that? Do you?
I actually get to be social this weekend, which will be nice. Plus, the new Harry Potter. Wherein I will again feel HIGHLY disturbed at my attraction for young Rupert Grint, who is 2 weeks younger than mine own nephew. Hell, I feel like a cradle robber thinking guys who are 30 are cute, 20 year olds are RIGHT OUT. Or they should be. But noooo, they have to go and be cute. And have red hair. Which you know, is always nice.