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Men
Posted Oct 24, 2002
Sometimes I just don't understand men. I mean they just don't get when to stop and don't get the hints when you are trying very politely without actually telling them to get lost. I have been telling this one particular Guy to stop hastling me with one thing or another for a month now and he still doesn't get the hint.
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Latest reply: Oct 24, 2002
Ill
Posted Oct 23, 2002
Great, my friend deserts me for two days for flu and gives it to me. Suffering all day sunday. Unlike her I'm not aloud to have days off. Just trying to work was a waste of time. Every two minutes I had to get up to go and blow my nose, so I gave up and went home. Now I come prepared. A whole toilet roll fits in my pocket and is coming with me wherever I go. I would still rather just lay on the sofa with a hot chocolate, some jaffa cakes, a duvet and alot of good videos. Heaven. Oh well, you can't have it all. I'll survive. I always do. 
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Life
Posted Oct 19, 2002
Life is so unfair. Everyone learns this eventually but I learn it relearn it, and relearn it.
The Latest.
I asked my friends if they would like to go on holiday in a couple of years when I can afford to do it properly. They said they would love to. The next thing I know they are trying to convince me to go to Tenereiffe in January. I decide that I can just about afford to do this when they tell me that they cann't do that particular holiday and can I go in April. I tell them I can, and the next thing I know they have got ME trudgeing round town with several heavey catalogues that realy strained my muscles. That realy hurt, but the thing that is realy annoying is that only two of them were anywhere near what we wanted. I think I would rather go to Australia to meet my mums second cousin and his family. I have got to learn to stick up for myself more. Terific. I need a miracle.
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Latest reply: Oct 19, 2002
Friends
Posted Oct 7, 2002
Are friends realy friends, or are they just friends when it suits them. How can you tell if your friends are realy your friends.
I have some friends I can realy call my friends, but there are some of my friends that I can't decide whether I would be best without.
I have had the unfortunate experience of having my friends critisise and say bad things about me whilst I was in the room as if I wasn't even there. They have even at times diliberately distracted mewhen I want to get my work done.
Being at school with long brakes I like to get my work done so that I can have some fun at home and arrange to do activities that you wouldn't normally have time to do. How am I repaid. Well I have decided that they treat me as an accessery so I will treat them asan accessery. Untill of course I forget the whole insident.
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Latest reply: Oct 7, 2002
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