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texts ♥ voicemails ♥ bills ♥ ink appointments ♥ get naked!
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[17 Oct 2009|05:39pm] |
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I, sometimes, forget that I even have this thing. It's not like I ever know what to write about and even if I did, my life has become so mundane that I wouldn't even waste my time. Life goes as following: wake up, get dressed, cook breakfast, take Kieran to school, piss off Kaz (you'd think I'd grow tired of it, but I don't), then head to the shop, then it's back home to make dinner for Kieran and Kaz, then back to the shop...then its bed when its all said and done. See? Mundane. Which is why I never write in this anymore. I haven't went out since that night a few weeks back and even then I had to go out by myself and spent the night pretending to be someone's girlfriend just so that I wouldn't get hit on the rest of the night. Even my nights are boring. I'm an old spinster at 25 years old. It's really fucking depressing, hell even Kaz has a more exciting private life than I do and he's boring. Okay, maybe thats just me hating a little bit, but damn, I seriously need to get it together and quickly otherwise my entire life will have passed me by and I'd be left feeling unfufilled as shit. Did I just say I had an unfufilled life? Jesus, I need to stop watching old repeats of Dr. Phil and Sally Jesse Raphael. Pathetic. Maybe I should have taken Eddie up on his offer to spend the weekend with him. No...no need to go down that same road again, it'll only lead to jail time and broken bones. I'll just stay home and bother my brothers all weekend, maybe convince them into having a family day...lol. Well that's about it for now, my client just walked in the door and he's not so bad looking.
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