December 2010
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10 years ago, I bathed in misery. I’ve finally matured into someone who, while angry, can make light of it (sometimes). And I am angry 40% of the time. Husband describes me as “small, Asian, belligerent keychain”. I am ok with all of this.
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From Diaryland, 10 years ago to date:
12*30*00
Ten times the company dime
It’s 12:26 A.M. and I haven’t left the house since I got home. It’s fine, expected and all. I’m freezing down here typing but maybe today it will be worth it. I look like a fool, moreso than usual. I have fuzzy pink pig slippers on with these polar bear p.j. pants and to top it all...
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Oh, wow. I love Diaryland.
Here’s what I wrote 10 years ago to the date, in the first online diary (now referred to as a “blog” - whatever) I ever had:
My, my, my, how time DOESN’T fly… 12*29*00
So I started this thing a long time ago. But of course I forgot all information, which basically left me nowhere. I’m not really intending for anyone to read...
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Sometimes I wish people really had cyberbrains so we could direct connect and share things. It would be so much easier than audible articulation.
I pretty much wish this was me:
I went to the gym today. First thing in the morning. And I woke up late… And I didn’t eat anything. Oh, and did I mention that I’ve been inactive for approximately a decade?
15 minutes into a personal training session and I’m about to black the fuck out and be “that girl” who barfs all over the gym. Instead I lay on the floor for 10 minutes looking sad and...
I will never understand people who seem to never get or have their shit together.