Eight or nine months ago, I attempted to predict the future.
I was waaaaaaaaay off, or so it would seem at first.
But, aside from some timing discrepancies, lately I've been thinking that maybe I just got some roles switched around, and that maybe I'll end up not being the injured party.
That would be weird, I think. And not in a good way.
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It's almost 4:00 AM here, and I still cannot sleep. But this is the fun kind of insomnia. The hopeful kind.
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Today I sent my weekly text message to HatGirl. This time I said, "Guess what... Hi HatGirl!"
She responded with a, "Hiya." And so now my life is complete for another week or so. Like I keep saying, it really doesn't take much.
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WeirdGirl is mad at me. I think we've broken up again. Not that there was officially anything to break.
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Today I had to write a bunch of crap for my annual performance review at work. NotHideousGirl offered to dress it up with legalese, but the truth is that it doesn't really matter what I write.
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I have several irrelevant topics that I kinda want to write about, but I can't seem to be able to get into the writing mood.
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I had this crazy stupid idea of not going to Rich O's this weekend. I kill me sometimes. Of course I'm going.
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I guess that's it. Pretty exciting stuff, I know.
