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…..even though I have noticed it is monday….and I have no good excuse.

Today I didn’t have the greatest day because of my dear lovely, screwed up arm. And I won’t have a good day tomorrow due to it again. I just hope I can get through the day without people asking questions. I really don’t like that look of awe and pity when I tell people what happened. And I hate it when they ask, most people think of me as an open individual and they get offended when I don’t tell them. I don’t like being rude but you can only side step the question so much. I’ll tell you more on that later.

Without further adieu (as I am late posting them) here are the quotes.

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