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self, intoxicated: a new perspective
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Thursday, January 08, 2009. I did some reflecting on New Year's Eve after returning home from the party circuit, and I came to a new conclusion about myself. Something I've never really considered before, but makes a lot of sense. I think I want to be single. So I guess what I'm saying is, my passive approach to dating and relationships speaks volumes about what it is I really want. I'm not willing to work for it, so it must not be that important to me, right? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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self, intoxicated: April 2009
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Tuesday, April 07, 2009. My next door office neighbor likes to talk to herself, and she's been quite the chatterer today (and it's only just 8 am). Just a second ago, out of nowhere, she said "funky." I think I can go home happy now. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). You are what you think, not what you think you are.". View my complete profile. Vintage Art of the Day. These thoughts aren't just random. The People I Know. Places You Should Visit. The Customer Is) Not Always Right.
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self, intoxicated: December 2008
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Wednesday, December 17, 2008. Gotta love winter in Chicago. It seems to me that the past tense of the word "snow" should be "snew." Blow - blew, grow - grew, so why not snow - snew? It's those storms that begin mid-afternoon that really kill ya. The trucks don't have time to get out there and make any headway with the plowing before it's suddenly rush hour and there's nothing they can do anyway. On my way home I saw a grand total of 1 truck on the road . and it was plowing the shoulder. The first one, no...
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self, intoxicated: November 2008
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Tuesday, November 11, 2008. To tree or not to tree? Christmas is my absolute favoritest of holidays. (Look, I just made up a new word! But every year, I am encountered with a dilemma. Do I decorate, or do I not? I spend Christmas Eve and Day (and sometimes the following day) at my parents' house, and they do the whole tree/decorations/twinkle lights thing, so every year I ask myself if it is worth the time and effort to decorate my own apartment. Wednesday, November 05, 2008. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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self, intoxicated: March 2009
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009. Sort of embarrassed to admit this. I've been watching American Idol. Here I pause to wait for the barrage of beer bottles and rotten tomatoes to end.). Yes, it's true. I've gone over to the dark side. Actually, I've gone *back* to the dark side. I watched several seasons way back when, then stopped because I grew a conscience and some dignity. But now, well, can dignity and a conscience shrink from lack of use? I mean, I really really liked! On COUNTRY NIGHT for cripes sake!
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self, intoxicated: February 2009
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Friday, February 27, 2009. But it seems that "someday" is coming much sooner than I had hoped. They plan to put the house on the market either this Spring or next. They've already had two people come out to give them a recommendation on how much to list it for, and they've begun the staging process. Will it be home? And if they do decide to move out of state . well I just don't know what I'll do on Wednesday nights anymore. Thursday, February 19, 2009. Wednesday, February 11, 2009. I plan to make a trip ...
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self, intoxicated: August 2008
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Monday, August 25, 2008. I've been meaning to tell you . His so-called specialty of doing the fabric swatches all over the place, with unfinished edges, is really more of a cheat to get him out of hemming, or having to create something with a real shape! Friday, August 15, 2008. I don't generally blog about food, but Nora. Instructions edited to fit my settings and preferences). 1) Copy this list into your blog or journal, including these instructions. All the items you’ve eaten. My favorite is rhubarb!
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self, intoxicated: July 2008
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Monday, July 28, 2008. Exhaustion has set in after a whirlwind weekend. Well, for homebody me it was a whirlwind anyway. The plan was:. Friday - Brookfield Zoo with my parents, then back into the city for the birthday celebration of Jillybean's BF. Saturday - BBQ on Montrose Beach with some friends, one of whose mother was in town from China, then a Bachelorette party for a friend in from NY. Sunday - possible brunch with NY friend, then Wicker Park Fest with some pals from work. Thursday, July 24, 2008.
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self, intoxicated: yowza!
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009. I haven't written anything in a while, have I? But here's something. I have been trying to straighten myself out with regards to my diet. Some recent bouts of tummy turmoil ('Turmoil' is a great word, isn't it? I've already used it twice in this entry! I plan to make a trip back to the store in a couple days to get ingredients for some soup I'm going to attempt to make this weekend (a 4-day weekend for me! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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self, intoxicated: January 2009
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Thursday, January 08, 2009. I did some reflecting on New Year's Eve after returning home from the party circuit, and I came to a new conclusion about myself. Something I've never really considered before, but makes a lot of sense. I think I want to be single. So I guess what I'm saying is, my passive approach to dating and relationships speaks volumes about what it is I really want. I'm not willing to work for it, so it must not be that important to me, right? My favorite new things about 2008:. And the ...
