october
14th, 2004 |
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11:37pm
i wonder if my mom's Ip has changed
now.
or if she is looking on someone else's computer.
because i do not see her IP as having looked at my journal or anacam in a
few days.
but i do know for a fact that she has been reading my journal because she
mentions my newest entries.
i actually got a little bit of crocheting
done today.
i'm making a quickie hat that i can see for cheaper.
i need to make a few to be able to pay bills this month.
10:15pm
3:43pm
i have to stay off the computer today.
i am overloaded.
10:10am
god, i set my alarm for 8am because
of the fire inspector coming here at 9:30am.
cleaned cleaned vacuumed.
and unfortunately my right eye feels like there is a stick in it so i can't
open it.
a mystery.
so this ewok of a woman thing comes
in and inspects.
everything is fine except for my living room which is my walk in closet.
i tell her i am no martha stewart.
she says she is not either, so that is good.
but, i guess, according to the ewok, if i fell down and couldn't get up (in my walk in closet), paramedics would have a difficult time scooping me up. (bullshit)
i have a total passage way.
but what the ewok woman says goes,
she's the fire inspector.
god, i hope she doesn't ever come
back.
but she probably will.
i need to go back to sleep now.
fucking ewoks.
god, i just threw up because this crap makes me so stressed out.
fucking no more.
please, i need sanctuary.