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Sunday, May. 30, 2004 @ 11:06 pm
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Aside from a couple loads of laundry, absolutely nothing got done yet again today, unless you count watching 15 hours of Cheers reruns, and eating ice cream out of the carton. (I'd blame it on PMS, but Aunt Flo just left a few days ago so that excuse doesn't wash- so to speak). I did take Warren to Best Buy so he could play video games free for a while, while I drooled and felt depressed looking at PhotoShop and Painshop full versions I couldn't begin to afford.

Then I spent a half hour or so reading at B&N, before Warren got too bored and we left. After a trip to the grocery store and a quick pop to Wal-Mart it was home again to veg out. I did manage to make a pretty decent dinner. I baked a few potatos and made a great BBQ boneless country ribs, with my own homemade BBQ sauce.

My house still looks like it was turned upside down an shook. I had lots of time to work ont it today, but I just couldn't bring myself to do anything about it. I can barely get my self to even move.

My Sunday has been as boring as this entry. I just feel like a slug, and the fact that it is raining AGAIN is not helping the ditch across the road usually just barely has enough water in it to get your shoes wet, right now it is deep enough that I wouldn' try to cross it with out a canoe, or a raft. I am willing to bet it is 6 or 7 feet deep in the center. My lawn is so wet, even when it stops raining , walking on it is like stepping on a sponge. I'm sick of rain, sick of grey skies, and just plain sick and tired of being sick and tired. I am tired of being down, and tired of everything. I just want to sleep, and not get up.


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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.

I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.

I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.