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[Apr. 27th, 2009|09:53 am] |
I don't even know what to think anymore. . . I thought I could handle all of the stuff going on, thought I could handle anything. . .
If I lose another home, I don't care how, I'm just going to give up and buy a tent. I'm tired of moving all my worldly possessions because my old digs are demolished.
I don't think we'll be adopting anytime soon after all. It's probably for the best, really. |
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[Apr. 27th, 2009|02:24 pm] |
Seems high time I made some new contacts, since the ones the old bird I pushed here had are hardly worth the ring on the phone it takes to get a hold of them. I gave them a chance, but if I can't get a man out of the city discretely with one simple phone call rather than three, I don't think I've the best people to play with. |
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[Apr. 27th, 2009|11:58 pm] |
CASTLE!
What in the hell did you do this time? I swear, if I find you? I am shooting you in the foot. You'd better have some kind of explanation for this. |
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