• Protected: getoveryourself.

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  • I’m just going to sit here…

    I’m just going to sit here, and listen to my thoughts. The ones that rage against the injustice of people’s priorities. The ones that smile at the sweet noise of…

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  • 99%

    This post and a conversation last night, over hamsters, spaghetti and koki pens with this girl made me cry a little. I’m not the best friend type of girl. No, really,…

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  • sixty eight.

    Dear UM, Today, you would have been sixty eight. You know, you always used to say that you and Dadadad wanted to create a dynasty. By dynasty, you meant that…

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  • bad blogger, me…

    Yeah, yeah, I know. I’ve been quiet here. Sorry. It’s been a little busy. Moving house/deadlines/excuses/reasons/run out of words/keep swallowing them/you must be bored of me by now… Anyway, life…

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  • the changing definition.

    And, here we are. On the very cusp of change. The very facet of life by which I have defined myself changes within the next twenty-four hours. And change…this change…

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  • sixty things

      As stolen from Larcy: 1. How old are you in five years? thirty six. wow. 2. Who did you spend at least two hours with today? My boss 🙂…

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  • Change. Beginnings. Strength.

    Dear Daughter of Mine, Well, you’ve done it. You’ve taken the first step into the big, wide world. You’re flung, headfirst, into big school. And how you’ve grown. I am…

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  • My first thought for the year.

    1) Platitudes. I realise this is weird but, I loathe saying the following things: Happy New Year; Happy holidays; Happy Christmas; Happy Birthday. I know that sounds mean, but I…

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  • Twenty and Eleven…

      And there it is. My inboxes are at zero. My work to-do list is finished, crumpled and thrown in the bin (my personal to-do list is now over three…

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