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ponderants
My Mid-life Crisis
I’m 36 years old. In the past year I made a career change, moved to another state, and bought my first house. Not sure any of those were good decisions. My job will NOT be my career. The new state is okay, but I miss home. The house is great, but it’s too much work for one person. If someone had told me this is where I’d be at this point in my life, I would’ve winced, cringed, and punched them in the nose. I wanted a husband and kids and a job I love instead of tolerate. I wanted to make a difference in the world, to have stability and roots (not dyed-hair roots, the roots that come from staying in one place long enough to grow strong), to not dread the “what do you do?” question. I thought moving would give me a fresh start. And it did. But I forgot that with fresh starts come unfamiliarity. People don’t know your bad stuff OR your good stuff. You have to earn trust and respect all over again. Find a church, meet the neighbors, adjust to a new climate, navigate your... (more)

Youthforce2008
What i did todae
Todae i was filming on a camera acting as a gaming freak which was addicted to computers and it was really hard to act his role T.T SAD



Friday's Child
Joie de la vie du jour [joy of life of the day]
I sent a little sumthin' to a little someone today. I don't know what came over me. I cried when I bought the gift, I cried when I wrote the sentiment in the card, I cried when I sealed the envelope. They were tears of pure joy and gratitude. I was filled with the kind of joy that I can't even describe ... the kind of joy that makes me want to say so much yet leaves me speechless.

”―SPOT
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AbbyNormal
karma?
At my tutor session today, we worked a lot on writing, so I was a bit burned out on the activity, but this beats cleaning. I'm just happy to report that it's cloudy and rainy outside. There's not much else going on here and I don't usually resort to blogging the weather, but in truth, it's been so ding dong danged hot lately, that this cloudy rainy weather truthfully is the highlight of my day. In other... dare I say, "good"?.... news, I recently heard that my next door neighbor had a rat problem. How on earth would this be good news? I will tell you how. The next door neighbor had a rat problem. She set upon doing a major cleanage of house and yard, including the discarding of stuff from house and yard where these rats were known to hang out. She's had a large rented dumpster sitting in her driveway for a couple of weeks now. Remember? Anyone? Remember the large rented dumpster next door to which I refer? Anyone? CORRECT! This would be the large rented dumpster that... (more)




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