I still love love
I'm just grouchy because I have a killer backache. Zoe and her cousin jumped all over me Saturday night when I was babysitting. Can you say mommy jungle gym? It was fun, but I really think I hurt myself.
Sitting here at work is agonizing.
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Zoe doesn't like her new school. She doesn't have a particular reason when I ask her, but I am not switching schools. I don't know what to do to make her like it. I'm all excited when I talk about it, and have been trying to get her to tell me if there is something specific, but she doesn't tell me.
It's kind of scaring me. Visions of her being abused are making me paraniod. It's a lovely school. The teachers seem to be pretty caring.
Anyone have some advice, I'll take it.
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I finally met Mr. Birthday Dick in person. He is a big dude. It kind of intimidated me at first. But he could not be any sweeter. He did a few things to my laptop to make it run better and so far it does a little. I fed him my awesome zucchini spaghetti. Zoe wore him out though and he took off. Welcome to my world dude. Nonstop Zoe 24/7.
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*NEWSFLASH* Zoe's dad will be taking her Saturday night and keeping her overnight. I have to find something fun to do. {wonders how much airfare to Phoenix would be...}
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hmmm Sisterhood. Unfortunately I side with the freak YET on this one. My summary.
I have sisters. I got plenty. Three of them. I have many many friends of mine who are like sisters. But I don't subscribe to the whole, we are woman & we should have a sisterhood thing.
Maybe it's because I have been fucked over worse by woman than any man ever could. Jobs, life, men. Bitches. Fuck you.
Some of y'all are assholes and I just don't like you.
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Tomb, baby, I kept my end and am very proud of you for keeping yours.
Burns, I'm glad you fessed up. I got that PM and was laughing my ass off.
Seaspunky, you are one of a kind baby. Come to Texas & we will party like rock stars.
YET, whoever you are, come back. I liked the bitchiness. Your PM was high-larious.
Lori, we shall agree to disagree. I still love love you and you know it.
Bambooki, all I have to say is poo. Ewww. More, more please. I'm loving your journal.
Aimee, sorry if I .... oh, you know .... bad timing.
L(catchuponthosehaikusalready)D, I'm missing you. Hot pilots girl.
oh, enough of the shout outs. I'm nearly caught up, so write some more.
Gah, would everyone just take a midol already.
I'll be the first one to do so.