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| I hate this Xanga name. I'm creating a new one (GASP)! I've had this thing since.... well since high school. I'm too lazy to open another page, look on my homepage, and find out.
I'm rooting for ihavemyloves.
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| Exploding brains, guts, gore! Cats! Dogs! Just do it!
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| I can't feel my legs right now because I've been sitting in the same position for 2 1/2 hours at my desk. On an up-note, I get to go to our creepy warehouse later with mah beaufriend to do inventory. That's an up-note, right? Hrm...
Things I need to do before entering the next decade:
- Buy some big-girl shoes
- Camp in the cold
- Budget my money
- Christmas shop, but more realistically come up with cheap, DIY Christmas gift ideas
- Festival of Lights at the Cincinnati Zoo
- Train Fletch to take out the garbage so I won't have to in the cold
- Figure out my living situation not only out of desperation and poorness, but for my happiness
- Plan two vacations for 2010. One preferably being in the outdoors, in Wyoming
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| I don't care about the past anymore - yours, mine, theirs. Only ours. I am so overwhelmingly happy and I can't believe it because I feel like I've done so many terribly bad things in my past that I don't deserve to be happy ever again, but I'm getting over it and trying to accept the fact that I'm happy and I'm allowed to be treated nice. My hands are frozen which means I'm probably talking nonsense right now.
I had a great weekend! Dayton on Friday - saw a really old friend I haven't seen in years. Lexington on Saturday night (it's the journey, not the destination). Last night went to see Dustin's band two blocks from my house. Took an awesomely hot bubble bath last night, too, and of course ended my day my favorite way: in bed next to my beau.
Today is laundry day, how exciting! Need to think of something to cook for dinner. First, though, need to go and eat my leftover Rio Grande for lunch. Yes, this is what I do at work.
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| Starting to feel better, finally! Back to the daily grind at work, sort of. It's still a disaster zone at the new building, but I'll take it. I have nothing else to say besides I have a best friend that also happens to be my boyfriend and I couldn't be happier, and no, I'm not getting sick of him, ever!
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