THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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I need to hear something good about this year. I need things to appreciate. I need things to laugh about. I need a smile. I need a warm and fuzzy. I need something to be thankful for in the year 2001, other than something like "well your kids are still alive" which is the best I can come up with right about now. |
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"You seem so sad, Eeyore." "Sad? Why should I be sad? It's my birthday. The happiest day of the year." "Your birthday?" said Pooh in great surprise. "Of course it is. Can't you see? Look at all the presents I've had." He waved a foot from side to side. "Look at the birthday cake. Candles and pink sugar." Pooh looked - first to the right and then to the left. "Presents?" said Pooh. "Birthday cake?" said Pooh. "Where?" "Can't you see them?" "No," said Pooh. "Neither can I," said Eeyore. "Joke," he explained. "Ha Ha" |
chocolate is also a good reason, not that I've had any for the last 17 days, but who's counting. |
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"I have been Foolish and Deluded," said he, "and I am a Bear of no Brain at All." |
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I hope not. I am close to my wits end watching my Grandmother lay there on life support. What happens to her next is my decision, and I am just a wreck. To top it all off my doctor won't give me a prescription for anti-depressants unless I go into the office (even though I see her at the hospital daily) and she doesn't have an opening for 3 weeks. |
Family will start arriving tonight. I have to be at the airport at 10:30 for my aunt. I am not sure when my cousin Katie is coming. My cousin Jennifer (Lopez :p) is on the road and will be in during the wee hours of the morning. My cousin Mandi is still looking for a plane ticket. My cousin Liz is waiting until it is closer to the end, because she only has one vacation day left. My uncle Chuck is waiting, because he is in denial of the situation and doesn't want to come out yet, because he doesn't want to think his mother is dying. I don't blame him. I don't want to think about it either. Anyways, it is getting a little crazy here. With the twins together it is bound to be an event made for Jerry Springer. At least everyone is trying to be here for Grandma in one way or another. Even if the whole family needs psychiatric help. That and lots of drugs. Anyways, if any of you have any pic me ups of funnies, I could really go for some right now. Hope I am not being a pain. |
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God is Great. |
Things are all right for the moment. Here is hoping for the best. |
"That's right," said Eeyore. "Sing. Umty-tiddly, umty-too. Here we go gathering Nuts and May. Enjoy yourself." "I am," said Pooh. "Some can," said Eeyore. |
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youre dumb |
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everyone knows that you hate patrick |
he is annoying but i have no reason to be mean about it |
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S, I am new to this site but your intrusion pisses me off as much as it does everyone else. Please fuck off. |
ive never been more depressed. my bank account has never been as bad as it is now. and we've managed to increase my debt by about 140% in a span of 8 months. life sucks real bad right now. i feel your pain sister. |
The deaths of Joey Ramone and Douglas Adams. Waking up and realizing that George Bush REALLY IS THE PRESIDENT. but good things: Fellowship of the Ring and Harry Pooter movies are due out. Memento was in theaters. Tool released their new album. I got a great new job and moved to a cool city. I went on a real date for the first time in over six years. I was published twice. That's a little too me-specific, I guess. No dumb nostradamus predictions came true. The number of people smoking continues to drop. Um, yeah. |
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the weekend before last (Thanksgiving here suckers!) i became trapped in my man's hometown thanks to my car tire going flat. that left my poor car stuck in a 7-11 parking lot all day and night, it being a holiday and no tire places open. Finally i got it towed to the local Wal-Mart, where after fighting with it for an hour they informed me that "we don't have the technology to fix your tire", because the hubcap nuts were so rusted and stripped they had virtually bonded to the rim. (Thank you 88' Cutlass) So i drove it across the parking lot to the Canadian Tire store. At 1 km an hour, it took me 20 minutes to go about 100 feet and into their garage. Hours passed, and they finally broke the bolts off with a blowtourch and gave me two new tires. So after this simple one night holiday stay with my sig's family turned into a two day and $350 ordeal, the manager of Canadian Tire says as i'm paying him (he thought that Wal Mart had stripped the bolts by being fuck-ups): "That's a terrible thing that Wal-Mart did to your nuts, ma'am." and i ran out laughing. It was almost worth it. |
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i have to try to put a stop to people spelling wisper's name, "Whisper". it's wisper. carry on. |
thanks dave. See, i spelled it wrong the very first time i used it oh so many years ago, and figured i'd keep it mis-spelled as a constant reminder that i can't spell. I don't think it's working. |
The worst part of this year so far (for me personally), was when my Uncle Gary was murdered. It happened at the beginning of August in Leawood, Kansas. He was brutally tortured and then killed. They shoved a metal rod up his ass and it broke through just about every organ in his torso. I'm hoping that he had already died before they did that. I've been trying not to let them fill me with hatred and anger, but it is hard. The police over there had two suspects in their custody, but I've heard that they have been let go b/c they don't have enough evidence. What kind of bullshit is that? The week after that, my other unlce (by marriage) was missing. He just disappeared. We found him two weeks later, in a hospital in the ICU listed as a John Doe. He's recovering, slowly. Then, the third week of September, in Campbell, CA, my sisters cat was taken from her porch by two teenage boys (17 year olds, almost 18). They tied the cat, Jewel, to some railroad tracks, poured gasoline all over her, and lit her on fire. Jewel lived, but only b/c someone came upon the boys and saw what was happening. The guy got the license plate number and that's how the two boys were picked up by the police. Unfortunately, Jewel had to be put to sleep b/c after the first week, it was quite apparent that she would not have a very good life. Her rectum had healed together, and her skin had been burnt almost completely off. You could see her insides when you looked at her. The saddest part was that she had such a strong will to live. She regained her appetite almost immediately. She would purr whenever my sister came to see her. It was really hard for my sister. This year has been completely awful. I don't know how I could look back on this year and have fond memories. |
I guess the saying "misery loves company" can sometimes be true. Good news on the Grandma front. They found the source of her infection, and did a really risky operation to do it, but there was no choice. She came out of the operation as best as could be. Today, she was responsive, even though she couldn't talk, she mouthed Love You, and nodded her head a lot and wiggled her feet whenever she got excited about something. We actually have reason to hope again. It feels good. |
I'm so glad to hear that your grandmother is doing better, even if it is only a little. Improvement, no matter how small, is still improvement. |
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I know what you mean about the police, though. I don't know if you are aware of the "situation" with my sister, but they dropped all charges against her for "lack of evidence". Bullshit. She was alone with baby, roommate got home, sister left, roommate got baby out of crib, baby had skull fracture and subderal hematoma along with everything else showing systematic abuse for over 2 weeks. Doesn't take a genius when she was the one alone with him. Anyways, I am not impressed by the detectives here. They wait forever before they even start the investigation, by which time crucial evidence is forever blowing in the wind. They piss me off. You can call the television stations and ask them to send you copies of the news reports for those days. I don't know if they charge for it or not, but you can get video tapes of the news shows if you call and get in touch with whoever does that stuff. WB 62, Fox 4, NBC 41, CBS 5 are most prominent out here. Most of them are in downtown KC or Overland Park KS. Good luck on finding anything out, and again, send me the date and I will check the old papers. Congratulations on your little boy !!!!!!!! |
I work for an online research database that archives hundreds of newspapers across the country. If you'd like, you can email me your uncle's name and I can search our sites for articles about him. |
You have to do something right in front of them to get caught, and if you can run, they will never catch you. But, if your head light is out, better watch out, they will nail you to the wall!!! |
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No, my uncle who was murdered lived in Leawood, KS. My uncle who went missing for two almost three weeks lives in Santa Rosa, CA. He was upset with what happened to my uncle and his wife was my uncle's sister and she was not handling it very well. It was hard on everyone. But he'd been suffering from depression, and then his wife (my aunt) got wrapped up with dealing with my uncle's death. My aunt had flown back to K.C. to get my Uncle's belonging's and so we figure he must have gone to a bar(s) sometime while she was gone and tried to drink himself to death. I need to put Ethan's pictures up from him first birthday. He is so big now! I am very thankful for him. But he was born in the year 2000, so I really can't think of one good thing that has happened this year. |