I confess...
I absolutely HATE talking on the phone. Unless you are a guy, then I love it and could talk for hours.
I confess...
that even though I know (deep down in the back of my mind) that there is no possible way we will ever be together, I still get butterflies everytime you text/msg me. I can't help it.
I confess...
that game night is tonight with the gang, and I can't wait. I don't know if it is the large amounts of appetizers that will be on the island, the raunchy games and jokes that will be told, the laughing continuously until my stomach hurts and mascara is streaming down my face, or the embarrassing stories that will be shared afterward, but these are my favorite nights! You're invited too. Want to come?
I confess...
I feel bittersweet when I finish a book. I'm excited that I finished it, but if it's a good one, I'm sad the story has ended. I just finished Thursdays at Eight and it's time to move on to another. Any suggestions?
I confess...
that I L-O-V-E getting comments from you guys. But PLEASE enable your email so I can respond! It [comments] goes straight to my email, so I reply, go to hit send, and see that it's a 'no-reply-blogger.....'. I totally believe in responding to emails and comments, so please let me do that!
I confess...
that I got a "hankering" to go to BG (closest place to shop) yesterday afternoon, couldn't find a soul to go with, so I took off. I spent way more money than I expected/should have....:sigh: In my defense, I haven't been in almost a month! So there. I'll share what I bought in tomorrow's happy list!
What are you confessing to today?
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