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feelings on a sleeve: October 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Friday, October 28, 2005. This darnded computer will not let me post anymore.grrr.I have had SO much to say.but NO COOKIES! What the heck does that even mean? Computers do not eat, oh no no.and if they do, they certianly do not SHARE! Seriously, it was a great revelation. We gave so much to New Oreleans, so we have done our good deeds for the year.it is quite sickening. Do you all watch the news? Posted by dearbethany @ 5:29 PM. I fee...
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feelings on a sleeve: March 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Sunday, March 27, 2005. I am in a very strange mood today, but that is okay. God is doing something neat. I hope. KI am going to go cuz I am not in the mood for this any longer. I shall continue my blogation later. Audios. Kisses and Hugs to all who want them in a platonic way! Posted by dearbethany @ 6:21 PM. Friday, March 18, 2005. It's not MY issue. Hello dear friends,. Did that even make grammatical sense? Thursday, March 17, 2005.
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feelings on a sleeve: November 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Sunday, November 27, 2005. Confessions of a not-so-teenage drama queen. 20 hmm.I expected more to be honest. I remember being 12 and praying for the day I would turn 20. I would be driving, probably married, be a part time actress, part time piolet , have a house of my own, pay bills, drink tea with my mother who I only would see maybe once a month.basically.all my dreams came to be when I turned 20. Riiight.it made sense to me.
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feelings on a sleeve: May 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Wednesday, May 25, 2005. Friends are friends forever? Is there really any other excuse for two good friends to just stop talking. Or maybe it is because one of the parties holds a grudge. Honesty, without it, was there any 'real' friendship in the first place. I guess it is pretty clear that I am having some friend issues. It seems I am losing friends left right and centre! I moved home, I am not sure I have told many people. I am...
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feelings on a sleeve: August 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Thursday, August 25, 2005. It looses the affect when they sing in spanish. Dallas is drinking a bottle of 1/2 calorie snapple. Nectarine white tea to be precise. Laura says she is comming to the school of ministry. You spelled coming wrong. You spelled spelled wrong. What the? Fudge snicker snicker. I didn't snicker. snicker snicker. What the? I said well hey! I lost you again Sean. Posted by dearbethany @ 11:45 PM. A friend once aske...
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Beckers of the Future: My Dearest Grannie
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Beckers of the Future. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby, I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me! Thursday, April 13, 2006. This is my Grannie! I used to be very close to my Grannie, but in the last few years i've gotten so busy, and so phocused on finding me.i lost track of the other people who are a huge part of who i am today. I'm sorry for that Grannie. One thing which has become a great passion in the food category for me. She did puzzles and c...
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Beckers of the Future: Are you unstable??
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Beckers of the Future. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby, I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me! Tuesday, June 27, 2006. I think this test is intriguing.I'm unstable. ;o). Global Personality Test Results. 16%) very low which suggests you are extremely worrying, insecure, emotional, and anxious. 53%) medium which suggests you are moderately organized, hard working, and reliable while still remaining flexible, efficient, and fun. 56%) moderately high whi...
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Beckers of the Future: Our Greatest Need, Already Met
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Beckers of the Future. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby, I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me! Tuesday, May 09, 2006. Our Greatest Need, Already Met. K, So I was working on my descriptions for products on the web-site at work when I saw this book which got me thinking. Why do we need to ask when He is the kind of Father that gives us all and more than we need? Why ask when in the end God is God and will do as He wills? I don’t pretend to REALLY.
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feelings on a sleeve: June 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Saturday, June 25, 2005. The diary of a subway employee. All feelings of 'wow i am really on top of this day (as if a person can ever realistically 'be on top of a day')' come to a crashing holt when my lazy tired eyes spy Edna's car. Edna, the bain of subway, and hence, the bain of my existance. A fiftysomething year old power-tripping employer who HATES her job and everything that has to do with it.like me! I told him 'Meh! Edna lea...
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feelings on a sleeve: February 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Monday, February 28, 2005. Riiiiight. Moving on. I was soaking the other day, yesterday in fact. I was finding it really hard not to say anything to God, and just let him speak. Usually it is not so bad, but yesterday I was just sooo frustrated. I had so much going through my mind. Here is a little example of how I felt (there is no way a story can show exactly how i have been feeling, but it is along those lines):. Okay, I'm outy.
