Funny … and sort of Sad too
Friday, February 29th, 2008You have to see it to believe it.
You have to see it to believe it.
I bought a couple of pair of pants this week. I decided to finally face fact and buy a size larger. Ouch! But sometimes a girl has to bite the bullet and admit she’s not as young or thin as she used to be, yes?
So I got the pants, tried ‘em on and thought, “Well [...]
sorrow is like smoke
sneaking under doors
and through small cracks
in walls and windows
seeping into everything
even washing doesn’t
destroy it completely
fear is sorrow’s soggy friend
together they embrace
keeping the wearer
smokey and wet
in the sunniest of climates
So the glasses are ordered. They weren’t cheap, but what is? At least they should be here in a few weeks, and now I just hope they look okay. (The guy who assisted me said they did … but should I trust him? I don’t know!)
I also finished up my Hep A & B shots [...]
It’s not very fun to choose new glasses when you hate to look at yourself in the mirror. 8-(
I think I’ll just take the ones I have now, find something close to the same shape, and say, “These’ll do, thanks.” No way do I want to have the person helping me take my picture with [...]
Despite what my friend said about my fat, I think I’m losing weight!
Finally.
Either that, or I’m wearing larger clothes.
Hmmm. I guess that could be the case, eh? But shhh! Don’t tell anyone. ;-)
I’ve been pondering recently. People talk about unconditional love. I don’t think I believe in that. Someone might say, “Well, [...]
I can’t handle the truth!
But I will. Of course I have no choice!
So many things to be pondering right now. Too many, really. But that’s life, yes? I just wish I could figure this life thing out before it’s over.
I won’t write about much of it here, but there’s this one …
Yesterday a friend said, [...]
And now I read this. Listen too.
Thanks vilaine fille.
Scroll down to the lower part of this blog entry. It made me cry. More. Maybe it’ll hit you too.
Thanks, T.
I don’t understand the furor over Little Saigon. If people in the area want to call it that, I’m fine with it. I don’t need to vote it in our out (and I think a vote might stir up a ton of racial tension, but maybe I’m wrong), but certain no one needs to starve [...]