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Saturday Nov 10, 2007

Nov 9, 2007
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I've not got a lot to say...

And this space needs something fresh.
Things didn't work out well today.
Me and my plans didn't want to mesh.

PS. I got weepy over this
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kye:

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Dude.

I totally fucked up tonight. Like really. I lost my car. It was so fucked. Like really. Then, I kinda freaked. Just a tad. I lost my car for over an hour. I got lost in the streets of a suburb I don't know and didn't have streetlights.

There is a point to this that doesn't result in you paying out on me (although, I do expect that - 'cause losing a car isn't like losing a needle. It's a fucking car for crying out loud!).

Point: When I really, really get anxious I get fuzzy. When I get fuzzy, I can't see properly.
Calm people and music are needed. I had music tonight, which was awesome. It helped. Lots.

But then, I realised I can't take my mp3 player on the bridge climb.

This worries* me. Fuzziness on a bridge climb is potentially bad thing.. Perhaps?

*who woulda thought that I could and would worry?

Blergh. Purging of information. I'm really excited about doing the climb, but I'm also thinking that it could be all kinds of scary!

Can you kick my ass please? I need it. Remind me that little, old ladies did it and survived and to stop being such a fucking girl.
You know, kinda like you did today when booking it. Just like that.



Review to be finished up tonight / tomorrow.

Booked other stuff yet? Confirmed with Reshiz, we're dancing Saturday night. Hurrah!

Nov 18, 2007
missellie:
It must be a girly thing. You sleep with a piece of the wedding cake (thoughtfully pre-wrapped in glad wrap by the newly weds) under your pillow and you'll dream of your future husband. Or perhaps just who your subconscious thinks you should marry, whatevs.

So when do you head over east to dance with Ms Kye?
Nov 18, 2007

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