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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Thursday, June 02
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Thursday, June 02, 2005. Did they have planes back then? Bonnie ships all of her items 2 weeks before she arrives. I guess it’s good to have a corporate UPS and FEXEX accounts. Marge asked excuse me? Because the fact is you are just an old, sour, past prime waitress in a really shity loud restaurant....
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Sunday, April 17
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Sunday, April 17, 2005. I thought the title part of the page I fill out was the title of the whole thing. Sorry. You see Heart is a big part of all sports, except figure skating, curling, and hockey - - pretty much all sports on ice. That is just silly. Ice? Posted by Mom at 11:55 PM. Marion F. Young.
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Friday, April 15
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Friday, April 15, 2005. Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I don't know all the wiz bang things this bloger thing does and I don't care. I am just doing this as a part of my therapy. I hope Ralph is better than last years coach, Father Mathers. He was such a wuss. No sliding tackles? Jesus, I can't believe an...
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Sunday, May 15
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Sunday, May 15, 2005. This was my game ball for 1979 - it's not the real ball. The real ball is defalted and yellow but I just wanted to prove that I too am a hard core fan and a player. Posted by Mom at 11:18 AM. Marion F. Young. This Blog has Ended. This Blog Has Ended. Sad, sad news to report.
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Thursday, May 05
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Thursday, May 05, 2005. I liked it better when it was called panama jack. Cheap, semi-slutty, fad for people who don't even go to the beach - but watch the O.C. Vintage tees = old. Posted by Mom at 5:22 AM. Marion F. Young. This Blog has Ended. This Blog Has Ended. Sad, sad news to report. Sad, sad day.
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Saturday, May 21
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Saturday, May 21, 2005. Anyway this giganto SUV (way to big for a family person, never mind just one person) cut in front of me, missing my Suburban by inches. I was telling this to my friend as it happened. I am surprised that near miss didn’t make me drop my cel. By the way AT&T has the be...When I fi...
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Friday, May 20
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Friday, May 20, 2005. Posted by Mom at 6:42 AM. Marion F. Young. This Blog has Ended. This Blog Has Ended. Sad, sad news to report. Life is too important. Sad, sad day. Sunday, April 10. Friday, April 15. Sunday, April 17. Friday, April 29. Sunday, May 01. Thursday, May 05. Sunday, May 15. Friday, May 20.
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Friday, April 29
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Friday, April 29, 2005. My sons says the edit-me on my new blog is lame. I thought it looked really cool. He said he will help me change it he knows computer. I tried using the help page to do it myself, I’m not that stupid, but then I saw this? I don’t know this new math So I will wait for my son.
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Sunday, April 10
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Sunday, April 10, 2005. I'm loving the fact you can pay with visa! And you can now buy a cup right in Stop and Shop. 1 Large Extra Extra Please. Posted by Mom at 10:17 PM. Marion F. Young. This Blog has Ended. This Blog Has Ended. Sad, sad news to report. Life is too important. Sad, sad day.
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom: Sunday, May 01
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Confessions of a Soccer Mom. I was instructed by my therapist to write in this journal so that it would help me better understand my problems, and because it was one of the requirements of the settlement. Sunday, May 01, 2005. And who picked those uniform colors? We got this dark maroon, which looks like dried blood. What happened to red and white tops with the star gradation? It's a good thing that Maria has the same shoe size as me. If I haven't told you, Maria's our housekeeper. Now that we go...Thurs...
