It started with DH last week. He gave his cold/congestion to Josie, now me. Josie seems much better (it that's what she has). I think she has other issues too (new tooth or bowel problems maybe).
Today I just feel like i'm sick ya know. It's that tingly achy feeling all over your body. And stuffed up as well. And of course I am working 5 hours at the store today for another lady. At least I get paid when I work for someone else.
10.28.2007
10.27.2007
So this is blogging eh?
I figured I'd start up a blog. I always have so much to say and no one to say it to. So I figure maybe it'll help just to get stuff out here. (Even if no one's listening...er reading). If you know me from the computer you know i'm horrible at spelling. So I'll try to remember to use that handy spell check I see on here for you.
I use to like to write when I was younger. I even wrote poems and have written a few stories for my daugther.
I use to keep a Diary. However, now looking back I wonder who all in my family read it - mom? sister? dad? I know my sister read some, but it's only fair since I read her's as well. I'm pretty much convinced mom read some (and probably told Dad). Just because there are things written in there that tipped her off and she couldn't have known otherwise. I hate that invasion of privacy from my parents. Instead of talking to me they'd try to secretly invade my privacy. Only problem was I found out and "caught" them. They even went so far as to tap our home phone. They didn't like my boyfriend, but never once told me that. They and other family members have made comments after the fact about how much no one liked him.
News to me cause no one said a word about it.....until later...
Well the tap never worked cause I found the tap. Mind you the boyfriend was a jerk and did steal money from me and probably from my family as well. When I found out he stole from me I dumped him that day.
It's hard because I never really learned how to talk to people. Kinda had to figure it out on my own. Not all that good at it still. I do find it a bit easier typing on the computer. Hence, I start this blog.
I use to like to write when I was younger. I even wrote poems and have written a few stories for my daugther.
I use to keep a Diary. However, now looking back I wonder who all in my family read it - mom? sister? dad? I know my sister read some, but it's only fair since I read her's as well. I'm pretty much convinced mom read some (and probably told Dad). Just because there are things written in there that tipped her off and she couldn't have known otherwise. I hate that invasion of privacy from my parents. Instead of talking to me they'd try to secretly invade my privacy. Only problem was I found out and "caught" them. They even went so far as to tap our home phone. They didn't like my boyfriend, but never once told me that. They and other family members have made comments after the fact about how much no one liked him.
News to me cause no one said a word about it.....until later...
Well the tap never worked cause I found the tap. Mind you the boyfriend was a jerk and did steal money from me and probably from my family as well. When I found out he stole from me I dumped him that day.
It's hard because I never really learned how to talk to people. Kinda had to figure it out on my own. Not all that good at it still. I do find it a bit easier typing on the computer. Hence, I start this blog.
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