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Jul. 30, 2006
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A Life of Torturous Unfairness
| Ahhhh....who doesn't enjoy a relaxing afternoon cleaning one's room? You may find yourself shocked as you discover that I, myself, loathe this popular task. Please try to understand...I am just one of those bizzare people that would rather do anything than chores. Perhaps this might put it in perspective: You have just visited your local library, obtaining a book that you have been longing to read since time had meaning (okay...I do exaggerate a bit). You recline in a deliciously comfortable La-Z-Boy and turn to the title page—"Honeyyyy! I need you to work on that room of yours!" You do your best to project your frustated verbalizations to the part of the house from which your parent is calling you. Unfortounately, he/she does not appreciate your unenthusiastic response, and so, forces you into four hours of spirit-breaking labor. Unfortunately, this description of psychological torture only scratches the surface of it all. And so, I leave you, to perform yet another mind-numbing task... |
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About Me
In an unfortunate and completely unintended popcorn accident, the owner of this blog has become psycologically infirm. Although she may seem unobtrusive, she can rant for paragraphs on end and to an intense degree. Do NOT, under any desperate and unavoidable circumstances, read her entries, or you, dear friend, will become an insane human being not unlike her. |
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