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call it post traumatic stress disorder.
call it hormonal.
call it absolutely batty.
call it whatever you want, i dont really care right now.
i need to simplify.
between the stress of having a baby, grad school, working full time, and trying to maintain a normal life, i simply dont have the time or patience for the internet anymore. email addresses, random blogs, friends accounts. i can't keep up. so i'm done.
if you need me, you can email me at sandi-girl@comcast.net (all other email addresses have been deleted), or call my cell phone. other than that, you can't get in touch with me.
i'm sorry to all the friends that dont have access to those things, but i need to do this. i feel like i'm wasting too much time staring at words on a screen. i love you guys, and i'll see ya on the flip side. ;)
call it hormonal.
call it absolutely batty.
call it whatever you want, i dont really care right now.
i need to simplify.
between the stress of having a baby, grad school, working full time, and trying to maintain a normal life, i simply dont have the time or patience for the internet anymore. email addresses, random blogs, friends accounts. i can't keep up. so i'm done.
if you need me, you can email me at sandi-girl@comcast.net (all other email addresses have been deleted), or call my cell phone. other than that, you can't get in touch with me.
i'm sorry to all the friends that dont have access to those things, but i need to do this. i feel like i'm wasting too much time staring at words on a screen. i love you guys, and i'll see ya on the flip side. ;)