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Well today's been pretty ... it's been a day.

The most eventful thing was being assaulted by one of the ladies I work with. That sucked. She's not here tonight, which is good because I wouldn't be able to sleep if she was.

Earlier pop called me to tell me he'd called his brother to talk to him about me and see if it was okay for me to come to Tembre's wedding next month. Apparently wade brought in pop's divorce to push pop's buttons, and was blaming my mom and all sorts of ridiculous nonsense for me being trans. He claimed he'd pass my number on to Tembre, but wouldn't give pop her contact info and I doubt I'd hear from her if it was up to him. So now I'm trying to contact her or one of her sisters, and pop thinks his sister might have her contact info, too.

I'm really hoping my hand isn't too messed up to be able to do crossfit again tomorrow.

Oh, yeah, I went to my first crossfit class yesterday and it kicked my butt, but it was awesome.

I don't even remember my hand getting hit. I do remember my head getting hit. There's sore bumps but nothing too bad. My cheek's a little bruised. My hand is what I'm worried about. Not broken, just a little swollen and sore.

I want to go home and see my family. Why is my uncle a dirtbag?


Aug. 28th, 2010 06:19 pm
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I'm having this weird problem where I don't have a place where I can bare my soul. I'm used to being able to talk to Edwin about everything and now that I don't have that, I'm having a hard time working out my emotions or whatever. I don't like to kvetch too much in my online journals, and that's not really a substitute for talking to an actual person anyway. There are a few people who come close, but I don't know that close is what I need at the moment.


Jul. 31st, 2010 10:08 am
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I haven't been liking my writing style lately. I make a list of statements. Facts. Boring. I don't feel like I have much worthwhile to say. I could tell you all about my workouts, what I've been eating, how much weight I've lost even though I'm not trying to lose weight. I could tell you I just had my 5th shot, finally with an increased dosage, but that my voice still hasn't really changed.

It all sounds the same. Day after day, week after week. Facts. This is what happened.

This is why I don't update.


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