| to feel insulted, or cared for? |
[29 Oct 2003|09:13pm] |
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awake....barely -.o |
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the voices in my head....they're fighting. |
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oh yay, my kitty left me another "prezzie" on the porch this morning. i noticed it whilst trying to get down to the basement to try and find mah pjs. well noticed is an understatement...more like i steped on it and felt it squish slightly and nearly jumped outta mah skin. -.-'.....
i read in a book a few weeks ago, that when a cat is leaving you a present like that, it's not just because they like you. basically they're saying "look, you're a shitty hunter and i love you very much so i caught you something so you won't starve." every since then, i've been wondering whether to be pleased or insulted about all those moles and mice and rabits and birds....
oki, so i did what i was dead set against last friday: i'm goin out with Allen again. call me an idiot if you will (because i probably am) but hey! at least he joined swim team (as part of the deal). i am good....next i gotta figure out how to get Brandon and James to join...
but speaking of swim team, i think i'm on my death bed because of it. it's going to kill me before this is all over (if Rach doesn't first). i got home today and all i could say was "food....air....zzzzz" i made it to my room, but i think i missed the bed... -.-'
ahh well, the voices are settling. i think it's time for me to do the same....nightie
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