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Sep. 26th, 2006 01:34 pmTell me Bad Things that have happened to you in the past 48 hours. Whinge & moan & complain at me. Tell me how it sucks to be you. I want to feel that fate hasn't *really* got it in for me, specifically, more than anyone else.
I promise not to point & laugh (unless I don't like you). At least not where you can see.
I promise not to point & laugh (unless I don't like you). At least not where you can see.
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Date: 2006-09-26 03:32 pm (UTC)I had a big ole snog with man I adore and now he doesn't remember and I have stubble rash from his fuzzy face.
Spider has a footwell leak so when I turn the corner (after it's been raining) my shoes get wet.
None of my clothes fit me because of my weight loss and I look a bit like I'm wearing clowns pants today.
I think I'm turning into a pyramid teabag because I've drank so much of the stuff.
Why can't house sales be like buying something in a shop - over in minutes instead of taking aaaaaaaaaaaaaages :(
hmm that was my best shot - and I'm pretty much emo :s
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Date: 2006-09-26 06:08 pm (UTC)