Moody Meow

I should have, but I didn’t. That’s the way it usually works with me.
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Helped Julie move last night and got a desk out of it.
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I have made a decision, and damnit, I’m going to stick by it!
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I gotta car! I gotta car! I gotta car!
And I saw Farenheit 9/11. It’s been a good weekend.
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I think life is passing me by sometimes. But I feel compelled to say something I just can’t remember what it is.
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Well, yeah. I should have researched VW’s. Did you know that Jettas (according to the transmission placed I just talked to) are the only cars on the market where they will not rebuild the transmission? Interesting.
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That was a rant before. I need to do more yoga.

I hate PMSing and being bipolar. It’s just not fair to have to deal with this kind of stupid rage for no reason.
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Bert and I are no longer friends. His transmission took a shitter on me on Friday and now he doesn’t want to go into drive.

I hate cars.

I am avoiding homework, so I thought I would kill time and relay the rest of the story.
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But I am sitting on the computer, listening to Lamb, with no one to keep me company except the spider that has taken up residence on my monitor.
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Too lazy. Need sleep.
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Flight out = Great
Trip = Awsome
Return flight = sucked big, fat, hair, smelly, sweaty baboon balls.
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I was invited into a writing group tonight after class. Still not sure how I feel about it.
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Errands, at least most of them are done.
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3:30.
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What do you do when someone you liked turns into someone you don’t like, and ends up happier than when they were in your life?
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It presented itself with gusts of wind that shook our sycamore, but it was more than welcome.
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I know there are things that should be worked out between us, but I don’t know that I have the strength of character to be honest with you.
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A recap of the weekend includes much alcohol, a movie and oodles of laughter.
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