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Date Posted: 08:30:17 06/30/01 Sat
Author: G
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I can't describe how good and fluffy I feel when I read your awesome messages in the morning *happy sigh*

I'm really glad that you didn't check last night, because I went to sleep soon after we talked and I hung up some more laundry, and didn't come back until now. Feeling really good over here, and * cheeky grin* ... come on, I never really thought you had pimples you-know-where, but I just had to toy with the expression *humungous hug right back to you*. - Your feelings for stuffed animals are really only more endearing, and it is soo sweet that you saved the little phuckers because at some point in time they had meant a lot to me and my daughter. You *are* right, it is not good to throw away those things. I also feel guilty that sometimes I threw away pictures she had drawn, but then these were pictures she hadn't really worked hard on, and there were many more of the same kind I kept. I also kept some of her notebooks from school, but then some I had to throw because I just don't have the space.

Feeling so much better that now that I'm really into cleaning and cleaning out redundant stuff I see that it is really Shitbird's old crap which clutters up the space and not mine. Can you believe he always tried to pretend it was ME who made everything so bad over here `????

Last night he went out after his badminton. There was an open air party nearby that everyone could visit, and he went with a wog bud. Looks like they didn't meet anyone that was interested in them, because we hadn't fallen fully asleep yet when dk said 'oh, he's back' - she had heard him slamming the door when he came in.

Some more prattle. We had another heart to heart discussion, and she said that she felt a bit weirded out that I talked to you every day on the phone. I tried to make her feel better, pointing out that doing this surely was no crime and I needed to be with you like she needed her buds. Then she went into a side-splitting little theatrical performance in which she personified several people who were having a discussion on relationships. You were a person called 'Dylan' in this, I was 'Sharon', and the other peep I have forgotten. I laughed tears. Basically it was Sharon who was madly in love with Dylan, but it was all very dramatic, and the setting was a bit like 'Gone with the wind'. At least she said so when I asked her where she had this from. But actually I think she's so creative and funny that she made it up on the spur of the moment. I really hope she'll have the opportunity one day to turn her talent into money, she wouldn't have to worry about the Euro or anything else anymore. Anyways, I laughed and laughed. And in the end she said several times that it was all right and that she had indeed become kind of used to us talking on the phone. - Also said that I shouldn't always freak out so much, and that it was okay if I saw things in a more laid-back and cooler fashion (because I became so concerned when she said she felt bad about Mommy talking on the phone to Mr Dishy).
I've been feeling so good all this time because you pointed out that Shitbird might fear me by now. I don't know how many people are like this, but this little downtrodden person actually feels HAPPY and FULFILLED when somebody fears her, because this means that this person will not step on her anymore. Wondering whether this is normal ? Don't most people want to be 'loved' ? Well, I need to be loved by you, but I'm fine if everybody else fears me, it gives me maximum security and peace. *shrug*. - Also dk pointed out that he probably wasn't going to ask me for the dough for the books, unlike what he told her when they were in the shop. The mind boggles, and the world sometimes seems strange.... weirdness abounds, but I am in a good place, with you by my side.

Going out to do my shopping now. She had told me that she might go out with papa to do some sports around ten, and I decided to call you then. Although of course I won't hold my breath for them sticking to their schedula in a reliable way. So let's see. I'll call when there is an opportunity, and it will come, only I don't know whether it will come at ten...

Sending you all my *L* in return, many long sweet *K*'s and a gazillion of *squeezies* and *G*'s (do I dare ? :-)

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[> BWAAAAAA this shit is funny -- G, 08:43:25 06/30/01 Sat

I copy/pasted this from http://www.ammas.com, the wog cooking site I visit in between this board and the Sterns (no use leading the assholes here, although they must be pretty busy at their own place with Debbies latest cryptic activities :-).

I couldn't resist and had to bring this to you. This is not a spoof, these people are seriously giving marital advice. Actually I should have checked it out before, maybe I could find some real gems on how to deal better with da wog.

*Sigh*. Word fucked up and I can't copy/paste for you. But you might find hilarious stuff at:

http://www.ammas.com/pase/searchTips.cfm?topic=Marriage&keywords=sex,%20sexual,%20foreplay,%20intercourse color=yellow>

Really frustrated because word often fucks up all my copy/paste jobs of one internet session.

Oh well, I think I'll go shopping now. Cya later. *K* and *wave*

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