Ruth is a full-time writer. Foodie. Happy camper. Wanders a lot. Used to have the worst taste in men. A reformed swipe-a-holic. Reviving her blog after its death.
Monday, February 17, 2003
More details on the child that thesis claimed.
I'm sorry I got so fascinated with this person. It's just nobody wrote about him... at least not on any tabloid/broadsheet that I know...
He pointed a gun on his head. He literally blew his mind away!
His male progenitor is a public official... He couldn't take the pressure...
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This is more or else the reason why I don't want to commit suicide.
It's so undignified. And people that I don't kknow will start speculating and start talking about me.
And then when they search for my name, my blog would appear...
oh no! That would be a problem... They'll learn that I'm a perv and I like to eat men...
Scary! Will. Not. Die. That. Way.
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Leidy prepared a list of things we should bring to our retreat.
I was happy to play along with her list... Unfortunately, I realized that she went overboard with six shirts! Goodness... what am I going to do with those t-shirts in three days? At home, I only wear one shirt a day. And if I have friends over, I wear jammies at night. That's it...
So I drew the line with six shirts. As much as possible, I pack light. So there will always be a room for my huge FM10 camera...
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