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[14 Dec 2009|02:16pm] |
Very depressed. Intervention may be needed. Crying all the time. Freaking out on Kat and kids. Feel like I'm spinning out of control, don't even know what's wrong. Don't know what I can change.
Thank goodness Lj has automatic saving, because baby just erased my whole post. But he keeps petting me, so I forgive him.
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| Update |
[08 Dec 2009|09:47pm] |
Hey All,
It has been a while. Sorry about that. I've been very busy packing and purging. I'm getting ready to move on Saturday. I hate packing! I am not one of those organized people who has things listed in specific boxes. I bought 5 30L plastic containers, brought them home, and then began to put stuff in them. Nothing organized, nothing similar in the boxes, just stuff in them. I could really care less at this moment, on whether or not my boxes have similar items in them. I sold my TV and DVD player today. As of today, I have made over $260.00 on stuff that I have, for the most part gotten for free or very cheaply. I bought $100.00 in lingerie today for C. Not for him to wear, but for me to wear for him. I bought this beautiful slip nightie thingy that is midnight blue and makes the cellulite in my thighs less noticeable. I also bought some stockings. I have a black garter that I'll wear, that will hold up the stockings, and I just need to find the right dress to wear my slip underneath.
My knee isn't healing as quickly as I would like it to do. I'm a bit concerned with that. I still am unable to properly straighten it, or bend it to the degree I am able to with my non-afflicted knee. This blows goats. Big time.
Since my place is so quite with the TV gone, I think I'm going to try to head to bed now, and get an hour's worth of solid reading of the new Anita Blake book. It is very good so far. Back to basics for Hamilton.
Have a good day.
K
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[08 Dec 2009|09:39pm] |
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HMV Special Edition Blu-Ray. It's like a small brick. About an inch thick. The cover is a hologram between Harry & Malfoy and Snape & Dumbledore. Groovy!
I went to pick it up and they couldn't find where they'd put it on old for me. They brought me the usual disc from the shelf, and I asked if it was the HMV exclusive (fuck if I know), and it turns out it wasn't. Came back with the new one and I bought it. Twenty minutes later, they call my voice mail saying they have it on hold for me. Then called back another twenty minutes later, and I explained I'd bought it and they could put it away. Several hours later, I'm called again by another person saying it's on hold for me for pick-up. HMV wtf.
( First Sentence of Every Month )
I think 2009 has been the most uneventful year of blogging in the eight-year history of my LiveJournal. Thank you to all of those who have stuck through it through the years. I haven't forgotten you, I swear!
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| My Life Right Now |
[02 Dec 2009|10:09pm] |
-mom's major surgery went well
-packing, packing, packing
-Cleaning, cleaning, cleaning,
-Selling stuff on kijiji
-X-mas angels are at St Paul's hospital, I picked up 3 today
- My knee isn't healing to my surgeons satisfaction. He tells me to take it easy, and I don't. C gives me shit about it on a regular basis
-I hate moving and packing, but I can move forward, or be dragged along
- Co-worker at work I'm having conflict with is really pathetic
- Will be completely moved in 13 days
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[01 Dec 2009|05:05pm] |
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There's a very good chance I can get laid tonight, but I'm just. Too. Cranky. PMS hits me like a freight train, and all I want to do is slam a book down and cross my arms over it like a pissy bitch. I keep saying I'll go back to the doctor about it, but I never do. It affects my day in such a negative way that I end up spending days trying to make up for my behaviour so I can do it all over again a month later.
The next bit is about sex, but probably only TMI if you've known me since I was a kid and find the idea of me having sex icky. ( Blah blah blah )
After all that, I feel super bummed. Then I remember why I'm bummed, and now I'm pissy again, and it's just a stupid day. I need to do laundry but I really don't want to. Sigh.
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