I confess.....

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I confess....it's waaaaaaay past my bedtime, and I'm almost in 'lala land'. Night folks.

I confess I wish you happy dreams (where ever you are).

I confess, not to break anyone's anonymity or anything, but I happen to frequent LaLa land as well

I confess...Punch-Out for Wii is 1,000 times more difficult than the NES version.

I confess.....They were quite pleasant. Thank you.



I confess....they were also short-lived also, 'cause I only slept like 2 1/2 hours.



I confess.....Good 'ol coffee, you gotta love it sometimes. Not tired at all(yet).

I confess...I have had sleep patterns similar to Jawbrodt's recently.

I confess.. I have never been vaccinated against anything. Ever.

I confess if you have a medical condition,
such as asthma or epilepsy,
you are at high risk of contracting H1N1.

I confess the new avatar of Mithara is very sexy.

I confess I donated blood yesterday.

I confess my TV isn't working and
my family is getting only one channel.

At the WP confessional once again topic

I confess, I am surprised to see Mr AA so soon, after he said he was leaving.

glad to have you back.

Mith is sexy? She looks scared to me.

I confess that I'm excited to see AA is back.

I confess that me being so sick is taking a toll on my kids and it's breaking my heart. I just want to be better and get them back into their usual routines. They've been amazing considering how stressful it's been.

I also confess that my cats make sure that one of them is with me at all times. When one has to leave to eat or use the litterbox, the other one comes in to lay with me. They've been doing regular shifts for 4 days now and they're not even friends. They just tolerate each other.

I confess, That I'm always amazed how eccentric other people appear rather than my ownself..

even though i appear happy and full of life, i am secretly sad and depressed.

I confess, I too can put on a mask of cheer to hide the fear,
problem is, I agonize when I realize that it faded clear.
Forgetting the lie, finds me regretting a reply,
and they wonder why, I must say goodbye.
Evermore it seems, the madness cannot wait,
and then it gleams, the sadness they call hate.

I confess that men who are whine about how nice they are make me sick, whereas men who actually _are_ nice make good friends (in fact, I married one).

I confess I have 1000 posts!

I confess I printed out a whole pile of copies of my CV and will be heading out soon to distribute them to different businesses