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Tuesday, April 26, 2005
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It's too bad I can't carry a tune. I do surely love the music. And singing.
10:09:42 PM 
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Volunteering with the kids went a little off 'cause their schedule was off...so what's normally book / activity / snack was reading and giving them cookies. :( Hopefully next month they'll be ready for us.
I'm listening to my first ever book on CD and I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE it. Okay, so my first book is a book I read FIFTEEN years ago. "Outsiders." Tisha, I checked it out from Cabot Jr. High just before I moved away. It's so fun to have reminders of Pony Boy, Soda Pop, Dally, Darry, um, what's the puppy-faced one? Oh, Johnny. Did you know a 16 year old wrote that book? I need to write a book! It seriously makes me so giddy in the car to listen to. Only car times that beat it are those old car trips with Scott and/or Dal where we did business planning...oh, and being a teenager and going parking. tee-hee.
Okay, time to read and sleep smiley-sleep. :)
10:06:07 PM
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Today's most sung lyrics in my life...
Joss Stone "Right To Be Wrong"
I've got a right to be wrong
My mistakes will make me strong
I'm stepping out into the great unknown
I'm feeling wings though I've never flown
I've got a mind of my own
I'm flesh and blood to the bone
I'm not made of stone
Got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
I've got a right to be wrong
I've been held down too long
I've got to break free
So I can finally breathe
I've got a right to be wrong
Got to sing my own song
I might be singing out of key
But it sure feels good to me
Got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
You're entitled to your opinion
But it's really my decision
I can't turn back I'm on a mission
If you care don't you dare blur my vision
Let me be all that I can be
Don't smother me with negativity
Whatever's out there waiting for me
I'm going to faced it willingly
I've got a right to be wrong
My mistakes will make me strong
I'm stepping out into the great unknown
I'm feeling wings though I've never flown
I've got a mind of my own
Flesh and blood to the bone
See, I'm not made of stone
I've got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
I've got a right to be wrong
I've been held down to long
I've got to break free
So I can finally breathe
I've got a right to be wrong
Got to sing my own song
I might be singing out of key
But it sure feels good to me
I've got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
2:31:29 PM
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Patience has never been a strong personality trait of mine.
I'm suddenly 13. Awkward. Shaky. Curious. Giggly. Did I mention awkward? I have to remind myself to breathe on occasion. I keep trying to remind myself, "Rebecca, you're an adult!" So far it's not really working.
12:13:21 PM
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I got to work about 7:15 this morning and seriously did two hours of hard work. well, you know, typing and thinking hard. :) I'm glad I came in early though. It makes me feel more solid in my day. However, I didn't think about how eating my cereal an hour early would make me feel like I was starving by 9:30. And I think cereal doesn't keep me satisfied as long as oatmeal.
Yes, my life is this boring that all I have to talk about is work and breakfast. :)
Okay, not really...but that's all I'm going to talk about 'cause I'm trying to hush my mind chatter.
9:28:13 AM
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