Sorting Through the Clutter
If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...
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Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this... |
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Friday, January 16, 2004 I realized that I have very little patience. And that's a very bad thing. I used to think I was good at being patient, but apparently not. We were in the grocery store aisle, deciding on what kind of cereal to buy. Personally, I didn't really care...as long as it wasn't something gross and full of fibre. But they couldn't decide. Everytime I would suggest something, they would be "ummm..okay. What about this one?" And then proceed to run off to take a look at Honey Bunches of Oats. We honestly spent a good 15 minutes just deciding on cereal. Finally, I picked up two boxes and said "Let's just get these two", turned around and tossed them in the cart. After a slight pause: "Wow, Jenn. You're almost being pushy there. And that's just the nice way of saying bitchy." Sigh. So sue me if I don't want to spend the afternoon in the cereal aisle. posted by Jenn | 10:46 AM | 
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