Well, my drunken dialing last night paid off.
Step 1: Get MathGirl to speak to me again.
Check.
Now what do I do? I must be patient. I have difficulties with this.
I'll be ok. I'll be ok. I'll be ok.
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I'm always writing things for people, or getting little gifts, and things like that. Basically, I make it a special point to let people know that I'm thinking about them.
Why? Because I have this horrible fear that people don't think of me when I'm not there. As if I vanish from existence when I leave their sight.
I don't want other people to be afraid that I forget them. No one should have to have that fear.
Step 1: Get MathGirl to speak to me again.
Check.
Now what do I do? I must be patient. I have difficulties with this.
I'll be ok. I'll be ok. I'll be ok.
___
I'm always writing things for people, or getting little gifts, and things like that. Basically, I make it a special point to let people know that I'm thinking about them.
Why? Because I have this horrible fear that people don't think of me when I'm not there. As if I vanish from existence when I leave their sight.
I don't want other people to be afraid that I forget them. No one should have to have that fear.
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There are odd balls all over the place. But there are many beautiful, serene, picturesque villages and towns all over Britain, with lovely hospitable and generous people living in them.
But of course, there are the grotty parts full of arseholes who's main goals in life are either to win the lottery, and/or trying to find ways to increase the benefits they receive from the taxpayers, one of which is to have several children. More children = more money apparently.
Anyway, it's high time I got some beauty sleep. It's way past my bed time! I might turn into a pumpkin if I stay up much longer.
xxx