Tuesday, August 31, 2004
I hate when I can't find what I am looking for!
It has been like this all day. No matter what I am looking for, I can not find it. I search and I search. I remember that I saw it when I was searching for the last thing. But I still can't find it. It is always this way in September..all kinds of papers to be filled out, notes, assignments, etc. I...
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I always thought they were kidding.
When I was growing up and even to this day, I often heard the saying that ends something like this: but a son is a son for all of his life. I thought that it was just a silly saying. Over the years, I have learned that there is some truth to this. Women are very possessive, laugh interjected here....
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Monday, August 30, 2004
Whew!!!
First day jitters...all in all, not a bad day, even with a few glitches. Scheduling difficulties began the morning. It continued with visitors making not so nice comments but I didn't take them to heart. The comments weren't directed at me, so I could afford to be generous. It took some effort but I...
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School Days, School Days...
good old golden rule days! Well, that is what my mother always sang around this time of year when school would begin anew. Although I may have sung this a few times along with some of the rest of it, I no longer do. It seems to be somewhat offensive these days. Why? Well, school days were never very...
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Sunday, August 29, 2004
I really should be getting ready to go back to work but...
I'd rather be here catching up. I am so far behind that I think I'll forego many comments in the attempt. Seems even a day away can make a big change so 3 will definately mean lots of reading. Oh joy! I spent most of the day doing mundane things like laundry and ironing. I want a break. Last night,...
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I hate when I dream all night long and all I want is a
good night's rest! I am never well rested when I spend the night dreaming. i just feel exhausted and ready to crawl back into bed the moment that i get out. I don't even understand it. Usually, when I am this tired the night before, I sleep like the dead. And maybe if a have a few glasses of wine, I...
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Thursday, June 3, 2004
Are people really so strange that
they are so weirded out by freakily eerie that they are so grateful that they are boringly normal!
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