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Two entries in one day!! I can't remember the last time I pulled that one off.
My appt. was a bust, but not totally. Warren had another great day, and his attitude is almost totally 180 degrees from where it was before. I am so glad. Now all I need is for Mike to fall off the planet, and someone to give me a job I don't detest, with weekends off, and full benifits. Then all will be right with the world again. But I won't let my self get happy or hopeful. When I do, that is when I get crushed and mangled.
At the mall today, on the way to the grocery store where crack head bag boys hang out, I nearly had a heart attack when I stopped to use the ladies facilities. To the guy at Wasted Acres in Fargo ND, who found him self in the wrong rest room, I think the tampon dispensers, should have been your first clue. The lack of urinals would have been a second tip off. I walked in and following typical female bathroom ettiquette assumed if the door was wide open that the stall was NOT occupado. Boy did I get the suprise of a lifetime. I had to run out and check the sign three times to make sure I was in the right rest room. Then when he see's me all he can say was "No wonder there were no urinals. I must be in the wrong room". DUH!! Ya think?? Or do you come from a land where they have tampons and dispoal thingies in the men's room? I've heard of equal opportunity, but I think that would be a bit rediculous.
Have to toodles again. Warren wants my attention. Supper needs to be cooked, the house is a mess, and my best on line friend (who I have NEVER met in real life), Paulie promised to try and call me tonight.
Prequels ~ Sequels
Music of the mind: :
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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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.