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Mar. 7th, 2005

mmmm. homemade eggrolls RAWK. thanks, faetal!!!

i guess that today, upon reflection, was a good day! well, minus the jerk that screamed at me at work, saying i, personally, treated him like a crook every time he came in, and how i need to tell him who processes our credit cards NOW, because our system won't read his stupid overwashed bank card. *shakes fist in rage*

i was woken up by a knock on my bedroom door by andrea. apparantly, my beloved Pattie was coming over and had a gift for me. she had apparantly just returned from arizona, and had brought me a little cactus in a box. *squeeeees with glee* now, anyone that knows me knows that i cannot keep anything alive for more than a week. we'll see how well i do with something that only needs nourishment once a week. we sat around and compared arizona notes. *wistful sigh*

thanks to alariya, i feel the almost overwhelming need to go deep into the forest and just Be.

it's my friday. woooo. hooray for 3 day weekends.


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Jul. 20th, 2005 07:12 am (UTC)
i really miss those.

now, i'm happy if i ever just get scheduled for a two day weekend, instead of this split day crap.
Mar. 8th, 2005 03:26 pm (UTC)
I had a three day weekend as well... I wonder why I missed so many of these posts untill now? Anway I hope it was great as you are.

Jul. 20th, 2005 07:12 am (UTC)
hee hee, you always make me smile, thanks.
Mar. 9th, 2005 11:18 am (UTC)
i feel the almost overwhelming need to go deep into the forest and just Be.... hooray for 3 day weekends.

Well, you have a 3-day weekend, go do it!
Jul. 20th, 2005 07:10 am (UTC)
there's such BEAUTIFUL WOODS around this area, too, just none really within walking distance.

and i never know where to go that would be safe, yet private. i don't want to head into the woods and hear squealing children over birds and wind, and don't want to not be able to relax for fear that something is sneaking up on me.
Jul. 20th, 2005 08:16 pm (UTC)
safe, yet private

Yeah, that is the problem, isn't it?
Oct. 24th, 2005 03:18 am (UTC)
i remember when i had just turned 18, or was only a month or two from it. i was working at wendy's, and my friend joe had talked about us getting a beat up trailer just outside of the town we lived in. i remember hating the idea of living in a TRAILOR, but i stepped outside and right out the back was a bubbling brook and thick BEAUTIUFUL TREEEEES. it was such a spiritual place, it was.

but that wasn't in God's plan for me, which i suppose is a good thing. i've learned so much more and experienced such grander things than if i had stayed in the small town gazing at a stream (though i still daydream about it.)
Nov. 4th, 2005 01:25 pm (UTC)
When I was little (from birth to age 8) I lived in a trailor on 15 acres of wooded land... oh I loved it. I missed it so very much when we moved... I had bonded with so many different spots. I can love places like people -- which is incomprehensible to most, but I think you understand.
Oct. 30th, 2006 01:50 am (UTC)
oh, hells, yes, i understand. there's been so many places that i've bonded deeply with, some on a level that most people could never comprehend (though i believe you do...)
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