I just realized that I actually might be having dinner with someone for Valentine's Day this year x_X. It didn't even register until now.
I may too and it scares me a bit.
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I just realized that I actually might be having dinner with someone for Valentine's Day this year x_X. It didn't even register until now.
confession: I'd cut a motherfucker for a piece of candy or some other sweet right now.
unfortunately, all I've got in my wallet are $20's, so the vending machine is out, and I'm working at a satellite office instead of corporate (where I keep a bag of fun-sized candy in my desk for such occasions). trying to talk myself into taking a break to drive out to a deli.
confession: I'd cut a motherfucker for a piece of candy or some other sweet right now.
unfortunately, all I've got in my wallet are $20's, so the vending machine is out, and I'm working at a satellite office instead of corporate (where I keep a bag of fun-sized candy in my desk for such occasions). trying to talk myself into taking a break to drive out to a deli.


Did she reply out of the blue?
Now I'm quite curious.
Is there a certain "type" of Candy that you're mainly into?![]()
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I just started crying, all my pent up frustrations were too much to handle I guess.
Whelp.
hah.
around 3-4 pm every day when I'm working, I have a cup of coffee and something sweet (usually a cookie or a bag of peanut M&M's from the vending machine)... alas, that was denied to me today because I was unexpectedly working out of a satellite office and had no change for the vending machine![]()







I feel like I want to hurt someone.

I feel like I want to hurt someone.
the story of the Taliban holding a military dog hostage has probably upset me more than any other story I've read about the Afghan war.
And sell them to Cantonese cooks?They kidnap dogs of rich folks in my [STRIKE]ex[/STRIKE]-hubby's hometown Guayaquil, Ecuador.
While in my older age I've grown to find it quite annoying, there's still a giddy, childish part of me that gets a thrill out of accumulations of new fallen snow. I love the smell of it. I love how it makes the night bright. I love how it dampens the white background noise of everyday life that you don't realize until it's gone. I love how it erases the hard lines of civilization and makes everything seem fresh and new.
The parts I love about it is fleeting as a soap bubble as once it's driven through, walked through, melting and a muddy mess, the magic of it is over.
While in my older age I've grown to find it quite annoying, there's still a giddy, childish part of me that gets a thrill out of accumulations of new fallen snow. I love the smell of it. I love how it makes the night bright. I love how it dampens the white background noise of everyday life that you don't realize until it's gone. I love how it erases the hard lines of civilization and makes everything seem fresh and new.
I've misplaced the Remote. I've decided I won't bother searching for it or look at the other TVs in the house until I hear there's something worth watching!
