Antje is hoping that the weather hurries up and changes. It's already rained out her lawn-mowing plans. The least it could do is cool down some.
Antje wishes she could explain why the state of the house frustrates her. It's clean... but feels uncomfortable in some way.
Antje wishes there was something urgent she needed to do - besides get a job.
Antje ate Nachos at Mi Cocina for lunch and although she ate only half the order, feels like a bloated wart hog.
Antje wishes she had gone for a run, instead.
Antje wonders where the devil is when she wants to sell her soul for Jennifer Aniston's body.
Antje thought she had a lot to say, but finds this experiment of writing an entire blog in facebook-style status updates is almost impossible.
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reading it reminded me of Noy, who often spoke of herself in the 3rd person.
I like it. Straight-forward and informative. :-)
yeah... makes me seem shallow and miserable to tell you the truth...
I'm not sure about the house... I think it could be purged somehow, or rearranged. But I'm not sure of what. Hopefully not of me.
No no no... it's the Feng Shui of the living room... I can't figure how to rearrange it though. I hate that the door is right intot he livingroom.
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