I'm doing 32 things
Application almost done!
5 months ago
Tomorrow I’ll mail it in and I am already registered to start classes in August, so I’m finally on the road to this!
hauntedchicago's Life List
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1. Stop texting my lying, cheating ex-boyfriend
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2. Get my ex-husband into a nicer apartment
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3. Cook dinner every day
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4. Shop every week
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5. Pay my bills on time
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6. Go for a walk, skate or do an exercise video every day
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7. Go to confession once a month with my daughter
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8. Set up our rabbit in nicer digs!
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9. Date men without falling in love for awhile
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10. Write in my blog every day
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11. Write my creditors and pay them off
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12. Repair my credit report
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13. Fix my credit report
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14. Separate my ex-husband and my finances and accounts
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15. Take better care of my daughters
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16. Return phone calls right away
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17. Have a huge party
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18. Stop drinking so much
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19. Finish reading the books I've started
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20. Realize how much I have going for myself
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21. Make a budget
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22. Clean out the closet
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23. Keep my car clean
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24. Say the Rosary each day
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25. Go to the library every morning to write.
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26. Do food combining until August 1st
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27. Drink more water
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28. Clean my office
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29. Get my teaching certificate
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30. Restore my employees' faith in my company
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31. Visit England
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32. Get my annullment done
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Recent entries
A bad day to start
5 months ago
I am trying to cut back but have had a couple of beers and will likely have a couple more. The goal is to not drink so much that I text the lying cheater. The goal is not contact, and he is why I need go get my life back together.
I guess six hours is a good start!
5 months ago
So I’ve gone six hours or more without texting him. I wonder if it’s really going to be over this time, or if he will come begging back when he gets itchy for my attention. It’s another beautiful, beautiful weekend, and he is nowhere to be found. He is at the lake or at the festival or in his friend’s fabulous pool, without me, with his single brother, and with his foster kid, while my kids (who he was going to be a dad to) are here in our crappy apartment since I have to work. I’m going to keep reminding myself how much he rots.
