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| Wow...Xanga still exists I see. Lots going, more that has already happened, but I'd rather not get into it. Hope everyone is healthy and happy.
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| So...life is like whoa. To sum up the last several months of my life...I
worked a hella lotta overtime all summer long. Summer camp was
very expensive and the extra $$ was needed. Mind you, I get up at
5:30 to go into my office...am usually home around 5:30.
But not this summer. No, I was getting home as late as 8 PM some evenings.
School started..(yay) and the childcare expenses cut back some. Yana is finally in Kindergarten, all the years of waiting ("I can't wait until they're both in school") is over. She's doing good, Duane as usual is a brainiac. They're both growing up. What else can I say?
The 3 of us had the lucky experience of getting into a 4 car pile up
Spetember 15th, I'm still going to physical therapy 3x a week
thanks to the idiotic woman who (for some reason unknown to me) refused
to watch the road and the cars ahead of her (I think she likes slamming
into other cars). The kids are ok, they were sore for about a
week. Lucky kids recover faster because their bodies are more
"soft and supple" in the words of a man that has like a gazillion year
degree. (their doctor).
I mean I just
got my car back like a week ago or so. That's how messsed up it
was. Which reminds me...I shouldn't only get reimbursed for my
medical bills, pain and suffering and all that other nonsense, but they
should pay me for what amount my car value just dropped for being
involved in an accident. That's horse doodoo that they don't
automatically consider that.
I'll have to ask my attorney about that one.
Well
other than all that nonsense, I'm suing Kick's Karate (to be explained
later) I'm reading Buddhism(sp?) books, I've been to a Highschool
reunion (mine to be exact)..the kids christmas shopping is done..(way
early I know)....I redid my living room and the kids room...I want to
go back to school and leave my office. But I need the nice salary
that rolls into my hand twice a month. My house has been
unusually busy, and I'm tired. I don't respond to my cell calls
anymore. No time. If you call at a good moment and I happen
to pick up, consider yourself lucky. But like, expect me to spare
5 minutes to talk to you when I'm running around?
Pshhhhh. I don't have 5 mintues.
And if I did..this is what I'd be doing!
You can't say they aren't happy kids...
She's reading!...or atleast it sure does look like it..ha ha
In front of the Washington Monument..u gotta love DC
My highschool reunion
more...
um...yeah
I almost forgot..we celebrated mi madre's bday in September...
And I'm so sure I'm gonna remember things I left out of my life's update..but who cares.
Seriously.
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| So strange and even frustrating how you can set all these standards just to realize in the moment of impact that what you really connect with is just like you. | | |
| It's so funny how life works. One day you're sure of your future, the next day..who knows. It can be snatched right from under your nose. Or you can be blinded and willingly hand it over. I feel fortunate that I experienced that, because it allows me to predict someone elses downfall. I figure if I couldn't save myself, maybe the next best thing is to save someone else. Or at least try.
Even more interesting is my ability to forsee things. To be able to tell someone how something will happen. How it will or won't work out. Yet still, after many accurate predictions, my insight is still ignored. Thus I'm able to hear about how things fell into place exactly as I said they would. Detail for detail. It's not so interesting to know when it happens to someone close to me. But that's life.
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