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August 6, 2004 by Sally jacobs
I have done things over the years I am not proud of, as we all have. Or I have had certain viewpoints that have changed overtime as I've grown as a person, and learnt better. When I was a very young child, I had a 'thing' against handicapped people. People who looked different to me, who acted different. I had a fear of them I guess. I was a kid though, I didn't know any better. I have since learnt alot about this, but I do remember one story that sticks in my mind. There used to be th...
August 5, 2004 by Sally jacobs
Latest Incredible Additions Tony Blair = Only a Brit Hansie Cronje = A sincere John A Telephone Girl = Repeating "Hello" Debit card = Bad credit Dame Agatha Christie = I am a death case, right? Conversation = Voices rant on Heavy rain = Hire a Navy Statue of Liberty = Built to stay free Stone Age = Stage One Anagrams that mean same ?? Animosity = Is No Amity Dormitory = Dirty Room Desperation = A Rope Ends It Evangelis...
August 5, 2004 by Sally jacobs
Latest Incredible Additions Tony Blair = Only a Brit Hansie Cronje = A sincere John A Telephone Girl = Repeating "Hello" Debit card = Bad credit Dame Agatha Christie = I am a death case, right? Conversation = Voices rant on Heavy rain = Hire a Navy Statue of Liberty = Built to stay free Stone Age = Stage One Anagrams that mean same ?? Animosity = Is No Amity Dormitory = Dirty Room Desperation = A Rope Ends It Evangelis...
August 5, 2004 by Sally jacobs
I don't know alot about computers, I know how to switch one on, and I can blindly feel my way around until I find what i am looking for. I have a vague idea of what I am doing. I don't particularly want to know a great deal with them, the ins and outs of this great thing I'm using to type my message to you now (a keyboard?) would probably ruin the illusion for me. Make me look far to deeply into it, and take out the enjoyment of searching the net. Once you get serious about things, they t...
August 5, 2004 by Sally jacobs
The way my mind works scares me sometimes. I sometimes feel i am locked up in my own world. I quite like it though, for a short time I get to escape the harsh realities of life. I sometimes wonder what people would think if my life was a movie, or a reality drama. Would they relate to me? Think I'm slightly strange? Think I'm totally boring? I'm sure there would be alot of different perspectives! Reality tv shows have being completely over done. There is something in us all that like...
August 5, 2004 by Sally jacobs
I know your secrets. I know things you don't tell your best friend. I know your fears. I know how you write. I can see your style. I know alot about you. I don't know, alot more though. I don't know how you laugh. Whether it's loud, and embrassing. Or more of a giggle. I don't know your handwriting. I don't know how you hold you head. I don't know if you look people in the eyes. Or look down slightly. I can't imagine you in movement. I may have seen pictures. How do you speak ...
August 4, 2004 by Sally jacobs
I'm starting this article, and already considering deleting it. That can't be good huh? I like to protect myself you see. My feelings, my emotions. So I build these barriers, these barriers where I don't give my full self away, I give most of it, but I keep a little bit for myself. You know, just in case. Hurt is a pain in the ass. I'm in a strange mood tonight. I know I shouldn't be writing this blog. I know I shouldn't be...but I can't seem to stop. There are things bothering me, ...
August 4, 2004 by Sally jacobs
Oh, JU what have you done to me! I am starting to annoy myself, seriously, so god help those that have to put up with me on a daily basis. You see this whole blogging thing started off innocently, as a way of me writing my thoughts and feelings about things. You know a chick like me needs a place to waffle. I entered this innocently, knowing very little about blogging, and even less about this particular site. This was meant to be a diary. A diary of my very mundane life, but a place th...
August 3, 2004 by Sally jacobs
If I'm honest I have to say I'm a bit of a Daddies girl. I love my Dad. The only man that will never let me down right? My Dad is the most laid back guy I know. I suppose living with four women he has had to be. He avoids arguments at all costs. He does as he's told, and it's all in aid of an easy life. My Dad became my Mums pet a long time ago. She says jump, and he says, "how high?" Maybe I'm exaggerating slightly, but only slightly. At the moment my Parents are decorating the hou...
August 2, 2004 by Sally jacobs
So I quite like the idea of celebrities as eye candy. Because you can make their personalities as you please. They can never prove you wrong. They can be perfect, and never answer you back...ahh perfection, hehe! So I found an article on sky news about the ten sexiest men. Brad Pitt was number one, so it wasn't a very imaginative link, however, I had far more interest in...... Top 10 Unsexiest: 1 Michael Jackson 2 Chris Evans 3 Peter Andre 4 Simon Cowell 5 Robbie Williams 6 Just...
August 2, 2004 by Sally jacobs
Well the weekend is finally over, and i can quite happily say I am glad. I don't know what's wrong with me at the moment. I'm seriously lacking something, I'm just not to sure what that is. I've had a headache for two days solid, nothing will shift it, I think it's the heat. We've had some lovely weather here this weekend, I'm not used to it! My poor legs even got a showing this weekend, in hope of getting a sun tan, I can at least hope, though I know very well I won't go brown, that wou...
July 30, 2004 by Sally jacobs
I don't believe in a certain religion, I don't have a political viewpoint that I believe in strongly enough to fight for. I sometimes wish I did. Because I like to fight for what I believe in. I don't like to shove my opinions down peoples throats and watch them choke. I don't even really see it as educating them, I see it as me learning. How do I learn by telling people my opinions, because I listen to their responses, to what their reaction will be. I respect people, I see no one as a...
July 29, 2004 by Sally jacobs
If I come across rude in this blog I don't mean to, and I apologise, but this subject is really starting to wind me up, so here goes. As I've said on many occasions I value honesty a great deal. I do. People win my trust, and their honesty will keep our friendship strong. I'm honest on my blog. I tell people things that go on in my life. I voice real thoughts and opinions on things, I am the real me. I'm not though. I don't tell you everything about me, there are parts of me that I ...
July 28, 2004 by Sally jacobs
I hate liars more than anything. With a passion I hate those that are capable of lying at the drop of a hat. I hate people who you invest trust and time into, and they repay you by lying through their back teeth to you. My trust does not come easily, there are few people in this world I trust, you could probably count the people I trust on one hand, and if I'm fully honest the only person I can truely trust with absolutely no fear of ever being let down is myself. No one else cares about ...
July 27, 2004 by Sally jacobs
Two men waiting at the Pearly Gates strike up a conversation. "How'd you die?" the first man asks the second. "I froze to death," says the second. "That's awful," says the first man. "How does it feel to freeze to death?" "It's very uncomfortable at first", says the second man. "You get the shakes, and you get pains in all your fingers and toes. But eventually, it's a very calm way to go. You get numb and you kind of drift off, as if you're sleeping. How about you, how did you die?" "I...