Topic: Early Morning Confessions (with no judgements) | |
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Hmm, I guess 2C is kinda cool. We're having a sexy weather week here
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It's 32 degrees Fahrenheit here, not sure what that is in Celsius, I suck at conversions. However, the sun is out, so I'm happy.
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Dead zero lady. We're at 35.2 Fahrenheit. This internets told me so.
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Lovely. Oh well, I'd rather be cold than hot. I like the sunshine of summer but the heat kills me. I'm truly a winter baby....
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i confess it's night time and i'm posting in early morning confessions...
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The only reason I got and kept my job is because my sister is the boss... now shes leaving and im probably gonna get fired... :/
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That happened to me once; my ex got me a job where he worked and when he left, I had to leave too. Sucked.
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yeah... does suck... so once again im on the hunt... woohooo....
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Good luck, the market is beyond crap. But I'm sure you know that.
Btw, welcome to the site. |
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thank you and thank you. :)
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I hate being stared at.
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It's 32 degrees Fahrenheit here, not sure what that is in Celsius, I suck at conversions. However, the sun is out, so I'm happy. 0 degrees Celsius. |
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At the center of attention is where I live!!
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It's 32 degrees Fahrenheit here, not sure what that is in Celsius, I suck at conversions. However, the sun is out, so I'm happy. 0 degrees Celsius. You're so wise..... |
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Everything I want seems extremely illogical. I'll never be a Vulcan
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Everything I want seems extremely illogical. I'll never be a Vulcan Join the club. |
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Everything I want seems extremely illogical. I'll never be a Vulcan Join the club. Club Non-Vulcan!!! Yay for us crazy unrealistic women and men! |
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Awesome! Finally a club that actually wants me as a member, woohooo!!!!
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I must confess (at this early morning hour of 3am) that I can not sleep for the life of me. I worked 56 hours this wk, and I'm so tired, I'm wired now! Hmmmmmm....guess I'll chat in Mingle forums until I fall asleep. Tomorrow is my day off....Yeah!!!!
Oh, and I'm craving an EggMcmuffin from McDonald's..... Yummmy! Have a good one everybody! |
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When the body dies I have to feel a piece of us goes on. Because I feel like I already died.
Truth is... for all the fighting. I'm fighting myself. And I miss my dad so goddamn much it makes me cry. And nobody is left that cares. They're all druggies. And I'm one of them. I am so sorry. |
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