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[dewinged]

Phone...didn't...stop...ringing.

Three day weekend, three day weekend...

Want ice cream, all of a sudden. Friendly's...might still be open, but ugh, not this late. My stomach will rebel, period. I'll save that for the weekend.

Was at Mike's 30th Birthday party before the game Saturday. I had fun. Good food, and I haven't seen Mike since forever. He's got wife and kid, so that's understandable. It wasn't until before I left that I realized he lost my phone number, again.

Also, part of the convo:

Mike: Did you like the birthday card?

Me: What birthday card?

I never got it, for real. The only mail I got was the invitation to the party, and I remember feeling sad because it wasn't a birthday card.

Of course, while the party was fun, I still felt sad. Saw everything, and kept hearing the whisper in my mind. "Not for you, never for you. Not for you, never for you..."

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[terrasias.livejournal.com]

*HUGS*

Don't think like that...don't you ever think like that.

[lithera.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

I know what it is like to hear that voice in the back of your head. Do your best to ignore it.