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| I am so super antsy!!!!
restlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestlessrestless
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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T.T
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| This is a story about 4 people - Everybody, Somebody, Anybody and Nobody. There was an important job to do, and Everybody was asked to do it. Everybody was sure Somebody would do it. Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it. Somebody got angry about that because it was Everybody's job. Everybody thought Anybody could do it, but Nobody realised that Everybody wouldn't do it. It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody, when actually Nobody asked Anybody. | | |
| Todavía estoy interesado en el cepillado en mi español, pero le confieso que he conseguido perezoso. En lugar de pensar en lo que quiero decir, sólo escriba en Inglés en Google Translate, y luego tener que traducirla al español para mí.
Estoy plenamente Andrew esperando para decirme que este traductor hace un lío de la traducción.
:)
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| I’ve been avoiding writing here for a while. But I guess now, I’m emotionally stable enough to come back. A certain twat at work has been making life superbly hard for everyone lately, and I was so emotionally bogged down by it that I didn’t really have room in my being to process everything. I feel like if I had started to talk about it, I wouldn’t have stopped. I’m trying really hard to not let things like that overwhelm and obsess me. It’s a lot harder than I thought it would be.
I guess these are the woes of people who are emotional. I heard that when you clasp your hands together, if your right hand is over your left, you are a “heart over mind” person, and if your left hand is over your right, you are a “mind over heart” person. I’m definitely a “heart over mind” type, so its extra evidence to me that I process emotions a lot more than logic.
It really is amazing how being down is tiring.
Ok. Enough about that. My household has seen 2 new additions to the family. They are tiny little baby rodents that we are going to look after and raise to the best of our ability. We are probably going to have to let them loose one day. Then I will dab the corners of my eyes with tissue as they go bounding away and think about how the babies have all grown up. After that, my family will have to figure out what we are going to do with the cage that they use to live in.
Personally, I just hope we don’t kill them. I don’t have a good track record with hamsters. My sister fared better though. But she is also more responsible. She says that rabbits would have been better, but I think if they were rabbits, I would really freak out. My track record with rabbits is worse than my track record with hamsters.
I decided that we should name the babies something complicated just for the heck of it. My sister had requested that we do not come up with cliché names like “Furball” and “Spot”. Actually, now that I think about it, I kinda like the name Marshmallow.
Oh well, the babies have been named so I shan’t rename them. I said we should call the older, lighter one Sherlock Holmes cause between the 2 babies, he is the more inquisitive and adventurous. And since the other baby kinda just sleeps a lot, I thought Dr. Watson would suit him. I like the irony of how it has a Dr. attached to its name but its such a sleepy little baby.
I will have to take pictures. Actually, Cookie has pictures. I’ll just have to leech Cookie’s pictures.
Laters!
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I saw this on this post: http://www.hardestlevel.com/708625709/matts-rantbox-japanese-rpgs/
So cute!!! <33
Oh, for my non-xanga friends, you have to read this: http://www.lovelyish.com/708701576/why-i-like-asian-guys/
Freakin HILARIOUS!!! <3
I wish I could find as many glamorous Asian boys. Haha!
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