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Game over
Received this last night. . . I didn't think that his decision to buy a place was "a commitment to moving forward with us" - I am well aware that we weren't together at the time, but it's not even worth it to try to explain myself yet again. So that's that then. . .
"Hi,
Sorry so long in getting back to you. I've read your email about five times ( Read more... ) -
Waiting for him. . .
I am aware that this dispels any lingering doubts about my pathetic, loser nature, but I can't help myself. I run my life by committee and crave feedback, so here goes. . .
I sent this to A about half an hour ago:
It wasn't just now. . .I called you before you told me about the condo (March 16) and you pretty much shot me down. It is not just now ( Read more... ) -
Sympathy card from the vet:
This came in the mail today (along with a bill for part of the emergency room visit; total so far = $145, but that's only for the consultation for ONE chick - no euthanasia or cremation charges yet):
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Spoiled?
Meme: If you have over 40, you are spoiled ( Read more... ) -
<---- Stupid
After this past weekend and yesterday, I knew that there was really no way I was going to be able to make it through until vacation (nevermind that it starts on Thursday - don't judge me; Monday was awful!). . . I also knew that I could not take tomorrow off (the day before a vacation), so today was my day to play hooky. This presented various ( Read more... ) -
More reasons to move out. . .
Spent the morning doing random chores - after my mom woke me up for the simple reason that it was "time to get up" (9:30am) despite the fact that I am constantly exhausted and battling sleep deprivation. . .
I managed to escape for awhile for dinner at John's house (yum!) and then I left there SO I COULD GET MY WORK DONE. Except my mom just walked ( Read more... ) -
I swear I am not making this up. . .
On Thursday night, I took one and a half chicks home from school with me - one was completely hatched and the other one was working on it. They both cheeped happily along with me all the way home, while I sang songs to myself because my radio is still non-existent ("Elmo's Song" primarily, in case you were wondering). I had to take them home ( Read more... ) -
Semi-speechless
To A ( Read more... ) -
Okay, they get a pardon
The chicks apparently took offense to being placed on the list of contenders for making me insane. . .
They were supposed to hatch on Sunday, so this was the last day before I was going to take the incubator down. . .but then, this morning, I came in to my room and ONE of the eggs had a little tiny crack, which has been getting a little bigger over ( Read more... )
