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debs shares: December 2009
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debs shares: Right hand
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Friday, 8 November 2013. You have 10 times more fun than me! Haven’t you laughed and cried and had a whole pile of fun with just your left hand. Who needs a right hand anyway, sure they only bring more trouble? No, they couldn’t say exactly what that something. Was, just that it was something just slightly more slightly more, well, something. Than what I had. (or something.). 8230; so much effort to just stay sane and so much guilt and fear about doing, or feeling, or saying, or thinking or just being,.
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debs shares: March 2009
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Friday, 27 March 2009. Today marked the first day of my training for my debut attempt to run a leg of the relay in the Belfast Marathon at the start of May! Better late than never.I hope! I think I only realised this recently- normally there is so much about our bodies we feel we can't change- I had myself in a box as 'unsporty' and happily accepted my body as what it is, built for comfort, not speed and all that. But I think what I have realised recently is that. I could. When I made the risky decision ...
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debs shares: February 2009
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Monday, 16 February 2009. Despite being admittedly one of the most impatient and hurried individuals you will probably ever meet, I have to say that there is one concept that even my mind will never comprehend.SPEEDY BOARDING. Really, did anyone ever get to a country quicker because they boarded the plane five minutes faster than everyone else? Granted, my brain is not famed for its great mathematical logic, or rationality, but even. You automatically go to boarding group A. I heard the stewardess te...
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debs shares: Stuffing
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Monday, 6 December 2010. I've just been reading the blog post I wrote at almost exactly this time last year. I was twenty-nine years old, flat, work-worn, weary and anxious of letting Christmas pass me by. Is this year any different except for the fact that (gasp! 7 December 2010 at 11:32. With all this talk of words, its a shame this is the first year in a while i wont be buying you a dictionary for christmas :). 7 December 2010 at 11:35. 9 February 2011 at 13:31. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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debs shares: June 2009
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Thursday, 25 June 2009. Your lipstick grinning on our coat. Or if there was a bubble blowing carton to be landed on right between the eyes whilst ducking under bubbles.yep I'm now the girl with the half moon scar. (wow that unintentionally sounded quite exotic and Twilight-esque). This clumsy duckling sadly has not yet grown into swan-like gracefulness as she has become older, no siree! As they realise the living room door doesn't easily budge, then ' It's up on the right'. I read the most beautiful love...
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debs shares: April 2009
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Tuesday, 28 April 2009. I had some leisure time over the Easter holidays and ended up digging out some amusing old pictures both of the retro childhood era, and the cringeworthy awkward teen era, which in my case also sadly lasted for most of my university years! Whilst looking through old memorabilia, I also discovered some amusing evidence of my early 'bloggings' in the mid -80's'. My sister and I were made to write a diary every night before we went to bed, and it makes for fascinating reading! I love...
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debs shares: November 2013
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Friday, 8 November 2013. You have 10 times more fun than me! Haven’t you laughed and cried and had a whole pile of fun with just your left hand. Who needs a right hand anyway, sure they only bring more trouble? No, they couldn’t say exactly what that something. Was, just that it was something just slightly more slightly more, well, something. Than what I had. (or something.). 8230; so much effort to just stay sane and so much guilt and fear about doing, or feeling, or saying, or thinking or just being,.
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debs shares: it's all a lot of oysters
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Thursday, 7 January 2010. It's all a lot of oysters. Well I can't believe we are already here, this less glistening side of the festive season. All the sparkly stuff done and dusted and packed up into the boxes again for another year. I love the way older Portadown people (well the ones I make small talk with at work anyway) seem to love saying 'Well, did you get Christmas and New Year over you OK then? Je ne comprends pas du tout! But but.Santa delivered! Yes I got a Thesaurus for Christmas! You can tha...
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debs shares: December 2010
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Monday, 6 December 2010. I've just been reading the blog post I wrote at almost exactly this time last year. I was twenty-nine years old, flat, work-worn, weary and anxious of letting Christmas pass me by. Is this year any different except for the fact that (gasp! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Quotation of the Day. How to avoid spiritual bumps. I HOLD OUT FAITH FOR YOU. Stuff Christians Like - Jon Acuff. The Garth Brooks Dilemma. How (Not) To Talk About The Ferguson Decision. Always Paddle Your Own Canoe.
