Wow...the last time I updated my journal on here was several months ago...my shortest record. *shakes head* I'm horrible at keeping online journals, because I usually have nothing to put in them. I'm an introverted person by nature, so I keep everything to myself...perhaps that's why I write as a hobby? My emotions pour out of me in my writing, and that's not as bad as it sounds. It's like my writing is...an....extension.....of myself. My writing is apparently my extroverted nature peeking through. Go figure.
I'll probably read this a couple years later and wonder what the hell possessed me to type this out... *g*
My Psych Evaluation is now officially over.
God Bless and Good Night,
Sarah
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See you space cowboy...
Long time no see
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
Yeah, for some reason I keep forgetting to check this website...(is sheepish)
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It seemed like a good idea at the time. --Ive used that excuse before.
I guess common sense isnt so common after all.
I am making a subtle jab at your intelligence, or lack there of
Redemption begins in the form of salvation.
Yay, morphine.
I missed our hilarious talks
I am as much an introvert as you but I talk so that I don't become one of Freud's patients
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
What were we talking about before we--I--got sidetracked?
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It seemed like a good idea at the time. --Ive used that excuse before.
I guess common sense isnt so common after all.
I am making a subtle jab at your intelligence, or lack there of
Redemption begins in the form of salvation.
Yay, morphine.
I hate losing track of people. It tells poorly on my Assassin skills.
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My name is Altair. My nature is the silence of death. My thought is as the wind. My tool is the Blade of the Assassins. I am there and gone like a flash of lightning across a stormy sky. No man is a match for me. I am the agent of change.
--
It seemed like a good idea at the time. --Ive used that excuse before.
I guess common sense isnt so common after all.
I am making a subtle jab at your intelligence, or lack there of
Redemption begins in the form of salvation.
Yay, morphine.
--
It seemed like a good idea at the time. --Ive used that excuse before.
I guess common sense isnt so common after all.
I am making a subtle jab at your intelligence, or lack there of
Redemption begins in the form of salvation.
Yay, morphine.
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