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Friday 10 January
2003
whiny bitch mode
here i go, pms city. the top half of my left leg is killing me, lower back is killing me, my stomach is turning tricks (no, not that kind) and i've got a pounding headache - but i'm still alive. i just hope i get some sleep tonight
dad is saying stranger things as time goes on.. his mind isn't where it used to be lately, and it's hard not to ask him why he says things like that. i guess it just happens to everyone as they get older, but it makes me sad to see little parts of him go
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Hey..I know how that feels..my mom's starting to lose some parts of herself..like her sense of direction, the things she says gets weird, and she forgets things..It hurts me a lot to see all that happening to her..and the worst part is I can't communicate with her much these days..She just assumes I'm in my Gen Y and she in her Gen Vintage and conversations have no common ground anymore..*sad*
Posted by Mel
@ 11 january 2003 02:21
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awww hun, I hope you feel better :[ as for the thing with your dad goes - I know exactly what you mean... it's the same with mine. And my aunt. It's difficult, but I always just remind myself there's nothing I can do about it but keep the good times rollin' :P
Posted by ash
@ 11 january 2003 08:28
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lol woah. the second blog i've read that has talked about pms heheh and the beautiful joys that we experience because of it.
Posted by ceby
@ 12 january 2003 02:21
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