i wish this person was mature enough to apologize (not that it would make it much better, i’m sure).
It’s a pity that another person isn’t mature enough to swallow her pride, eh?
*as The Salamander slithers back under her Rock to contemplate her reflection in the mirror*
I’ve yet again been privileged to add an internet friend to my list of face-to-face friends. These are artificial categories at best; if I’ve learned nothing else these past three years or so, I have learned that friendship has absolutely nothing to do with physical proximity. But it’s always nice to see the face and…
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Found this quiz in Lorelia’s entry for today: A WHITE Dragon Lies Beneath! I took the Inner Dragon online quiz and found out I am a White Dragon on the inside. If there ever was an apparition of balance, power and reclusive intelligence, my Inner Dragon is it. Whites are a fairly common dragon and…
Nothing says “Spring” more than the sounds of a world freshly waking up. Birds are starting to sing songs to which the birdie lyrics go something like: “This is my territory. I’ve posted the No Trespassing signs. Go find your own plot of land.” Neighbors are starting up lawnmowers in a still-too-early attempt to outdo…
The Big Boss has evidently been waging guerilla warfare with Mrs. Big Boss. She was adamant: No more cats! But he asked me for print-outs of pictures of Dekyi, and he’s apparently been leaving them at strategic points around the house. Apparently she relented last night. I pick Dek up from quarantine on Sunday, keep…
●▬●▬●▬●▬●▬●▬●▬● Magnetic Poetry Creation of the Day (OK, I cheated on this one just a little. I wanted two words that weren’t in the set, so I just used them anyhow and left blank spaces on the cabinet where the words should have gone.) I almost wish we were not together I want to watch…
I belch loudly into the telephone whenever I happen to be caught by a telemarketer. Or I hold the receiver up to the television and let him/her talk to whoever is reading the news.
Aahh… Expectations… there’s that word again. Still the hardest thing for me to do is lower my expectations when it comes to other people. I wish I could, for it would alleviate much of my grief on a daily basis. Unfortunately, not everybody has high expectations for themselves or for others… and not all of us are smart when it comes to chosing the right words to say what we really mean.
On an unreltaed note, my CD is in!!!! 🙂
Okay, I’m off to see allimom’s survey.
high expectations send many a blood pressures through the roof. man, can i tell some stories about a boy i know who has high expectations of himself and others…..
however, ‘fuck yourself,’ is a pretty bad thing to say to a person you don’t know very well. i jest with vulgarity and could see using the term with very familiar acquaintences, but never in anger. i really don’t like abusive language used in anger at all….stings like wasp. i wish this person was mature enough to apologize (not that it would make it much better, i’m sure).
There seems to be a lot of those sorts of people around, who can’t swallow their pride to save their lives. It really is a pity.
when I was a kid I used to love making crank calls!
supposedly at my age I cannot do this anymore….and nevermind with caller ID….so I occassionally have some fun with telemarketers!!
‘Ovoid says Hello’!
; )
HI OVOID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pride tastes awful. Who’d wanna swallow that?
Thank you for what you said in your comment today. Touched me deep…
(((Hugs)))
cur
PS The kitty kat pics in the previous entry are adorable!
pride is like a horse pill, but seriously, how could one justify saying something so harsh to a person????
words have power, no matter whether they’re said or read