June 30th, 2002

Zoicite☆For all I carry are murdered

~Bleah~

I feel a breakdown coming on.. really quickly. I don't know how I am going to handle these next two weeks.

Having to prepare for the house and getting everything arranged, switched, cleaned etc..

The fact that I can't eat anything good because of the fact that the military is jacked up... I mean really I don't pig out.. I just will have an occasional milkshake or something..

The fact that my husband is going to be "forced" to go to the library to email, like it is some sort of chore and trial and he can't call me because his phone got cut off.

I think I will go bang my head against the wall until it bleeds now.
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Zoicite☆For all I carry are murdered

~What we got is a method of modern love~

Damn!

My husband in order to smile said that I had to dress up like a cheerleader for him (Now if you know me, you will know that I have a detestation for the whole thing that cheerleaders represent in the depths of the high school scum pitt... not that they are "necessarily" true, it is just the stereotype.) And I told him that I would only dress up as a cheerleader if he dressed up as a catholic schoolgirl.

He said "Done!"

Now -that- scares me... he told me he would even shave.. *falls over* Now you have to look at a picture of my husband..



Now tell me if that doesn't scare you?

It sure scares me. *heh's*
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