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Michelle's Things

Sunday, October 08, 2006

08-10-2006 09:30am

good morning.
yesterday, I worked half a day, went to visit sick friend, but she was way off in another part of the city with her mum, helping her mum complete her art history analyses for her art degree.
So I hung out with her flatmates and got invited to a party for next saturday. Came home, Bob rang to say he would come round late at night, I messaged him later to say not to bother, as it would be so late, it would be pointless and since he has so much work on at his house, he is better off staying there to get it done in the morning.
Here I am the next day, so far I have been for a half hour walk, yes I am attempting to re-ignite my exercise routine, apparently its good for your blood and organs and I am all for that.
My sister just phoned to ask me to baby sit her daughter this evening, whilst she attends a John Williams country and western concert. I think at some stage I had better clean the house up, so Anita doesn't freak out, maybe I will teach Zoe some more math.
Mind you, it would be good to have children of my own, that I could teach math, but men are so scared of having kids that many of us girls get too old to have kids and the moment passes.
It makes me sad daily, that my own boyfriend is too scared to live with me, even after seven years of being boyfriend and girlfriend, another testament to my nerve for giving back his friendship ring.

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