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Thursday, December 13, 2007

Neglect, good old fashioned neglect.
I can't believe it's been so long since I've posted on this thing. I suppose all the changes and down right disarray in my life have been responsible for this. I'm married now, Mrs. Cooper-Bell at your service. I'm still very jobless and praying nightly that Exxon comes through because all this fun time with family at Cooper Electric is starting to push me over the edge. I remember now why I hated it so much, although it's still better than teaching.
I'm sort of enjoying myself being domestic and a stepmom and all that jazz. But I can see that I might get bored real soon if I don't find a way to focus my energies.

♥Oh, so vintage... 8:38 PM


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