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My Life
Housework
It's my day off today and I decided to do what I was going to do last week on my day off - clean the house. I started on the bedroom at 8:15 this morning. I took the net curtains down to wash, took the ceiling lampshade off and washed it, dusted all the picture rails and the tops of the wardrobes, dusted down the walls and skirting boards, washed the windows and windowsill then vacuumed. I then went into the back bedroom, took one look at it and thought "where do I start?" The back bedroom is where I have my knitting machines and all my knitting stuff. It's where everything gets shoved 'out of the way'. It's a tip. So I tidied up as best I could and did the same as I did in the front bedroom (took the nets down, cleaned the windows, dusted vacuumed etc). I had a tea break then got started on the bathroom. That didn't take too long as was only decorated a few weeks ago so hasn't had a chance to get mucky! Not that I let the bathroom get really mucky anyway, it gets a proper clean... (more)

JustTextbookStuff
A test for the ages
Hm. A return.



gtc08
Wynston
Wynston is dead. He got out from the backyard and hit by a car. He died at about 6:45 on September 5th, 2008. He was a year and a half, approximately. My baby angel is dead. "And the trees applaud a soul so sweet it was too good and full of love for this world, full of hate, and was rescued and brought away. Think of it not as death but as salvation." I cried for an hour. I didn't say goodbye to him. It was my fault. I could've said goodbye to him, but I didn't. And now I'll never see my sweet angel again. He was so beautiful and sweet and good. I love him. I went to the Arboretum and cried. I told my mother that if anything happens to Piper while he's her responsibility that I'll never speak to her again, and it's true. Those dogs are the only reason I have to keep contact with her. My baby! Dear God or gods or spirits or whatever it is, please, PLEASE, take care of my baby. Watch over him, and watch over Piper. Keep him safe, PLEASE. I love them more than anyone... (more)

surgamaya
Mau Jadi Apa?
Dia : Kalau dilahirkan lagi, lu mau jadi apa? Gw : Penyanyi jazz. Lu? Dia : Jadi gw sekarang, dengan tambahan mencoba kesempatan yang belum pernah dilakukan Gw : Eh gw juga deh, tetep jadi yang sekarang dengan tambahan kemampuan menyanyi jazz Dia : Ikut-ikutan! Gw : Biarin! Gak apa-apa ikut-ikutan, in a good way kan? :-D

Hyde
Otra vez xD
Y sí le hable... Otravezmesientoestúpida. Pero al menos les probé que podía ¬¬ Muajajaja Muajajajajajajaja.