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I did this before on my old blog, and I'm doing it again!

Hi all,

 

If anyone is interested in funky chic jewellery or ultra-unique artwork, check out my friend Melissa's sites:


http://relishdress.etsy.com
http://glassdiary.etsy.com

If you make a purchase (and I hope you will!) mention that Carol Anne sent you and she might send you an extra something special.

 

I am doing well. I guess that's the most important thing for me to share with you guys. I ended up with too many blogs and felt spread too thin so I gave up on writing here. I miss Mindsay, though. Especially some certain people.

 

If anyone simply must know the addy of my new blog (one of them... the other one is private), send me an e-mail at madame.mechante@gmail.com and I'll consider giving you the URL. I'm very selective, so don't be offended if it doesn't work out. But I would like to reconnect with people here.

 

Take care all - hope all is well!

 

Love,

CA

 

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daddy dear, if i can kill one man, oh, why not two?

Okay, so there were some things I didn't want to write about on my new blog. I will try not to write about those things. Here we go.

 

I am having the most boring day ever. This week my boss is on vacation and I am sitting in his office, alone, and bored, and sad, and going bugnuts from the lack of stimulation and human contact. This is not my idea of a good time. Two days left... two days left...

 

I just ate a personal pizza for a "snack". I think it qualifies as dinner. Which sucks because I will likely have a second dinner when I get to my stepmom's place (I'm going there for dinner). I joined a gym a month and a half ago, and I'm pretty faithful at going there and exercising, but I suck at the balanced eating bit of it. I need to be more disciplined.

 

I am so freaking bored... oh wait, we covered that already. Smiley

 

Last night I got in a big fight with my grandparents about air conditioning. It was 33 degress celcius outside and my grandparents didn't have the a/c on when I got home. So I flipped out. I think it was totally justified. I'm paying rent to live there and I deserve to be comfortable. And not using it when you have it is just insane.

 

In other news, I have a stress fracture in my left foot. It's not fun. I just got the results of the x-ray/bone scan back today, and that's what it said - stress fracture and tendonitis. Fabulous. The Dr. was talking about possibly putting me in an ankle boot, but I hate the idea of that. I told her that it seems to be getting better (after all, it did happen forever ago... I was just tardy in seeking treatment, and then the dr. misdiagnosed it as tissue swelling... long story), and that I can walk almost normally on it, it's not swollen anymore... so perhaps we could compromise on me wearing sensible shoes instead? Dr. pointed out that my shoes aren't the most practical choice for someone in my condition - I'm always wearing those damn cute little ballet flats that are so popular right now. heheh. So maybe it's time to break out the running shoes... blech. They're not cute!

 

I have been listening to two songs all day. The first is 'She Talks to Angels' by the Black Crows. If anyone can guess why I'm listening to this song this week especially, I'll give you a high five. The second song is Katie Melua's version of 'Just Like Heaven', which I heard in a video of a dog doing tricks that I watched on Facebook last night - I'll provide a link later. I loved the song so much that I downloaded it right away and put it on my iPod. So yeah, just those songs have been playing constantly... whenever another one starts up, I change it back. In that vein, is there a way to put an iPod song on repeat?

 

Well, this is long, so I'll leave it at that.

 
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"You have a secret admirer!"
Tags: bogus

Every website I go to has an ad that says something like, "You have a secret admirer! Click here to read your 1 new message." Like, screw you. If I had a secret admirer, he wouldn't contact me through an ad on a web page. He would write me notes by hand and string them to long-stemmed roses - red, not white - that he'd carefully plucked the thorns off of, one by one. He would leave these tokens of his love around my workspace, and watch my reaction from afar. Then, once he'd worked up the nerve, he'd approach me.

 

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From there my mind draws a blank. Help me with this fantasy, people!

 
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Hey, it's meeeeeeeeeeeeee...

Hey, it's Carol Anne in my new digs... formerly lasirena.mindsay.com . I just felt I had to move on from there. It's not my home anymore. I hope to chat with friends new and old on here!

 

-CA

 

PS: The layout I chose is horrible! be patient with me, I'll whip up something nicer soon enough.

 
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