I confess.....

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I confess that after confronting the death of yet another acquaintance I feel nothing, and it still frustrates me.

I confess, I often feel at a loss when trying to make & keep friends...

I confess that I have a lot of things to say, on WP and real life, and that if there comes a time, when people don't need to sleep, anymore, I'll be posting and talking here, a lot more.

I confess.... I sometimes am so insecure, English language-wise, I have trouble posting stuff here. Frustrated by the fact my Dutch wired brain is.. I don't know..

Well, it's a tidal wave thing here.... sometimes the switch from Du>Eng is without much bother, but other times it really is frustrating the heck out of me.

I confess.... I have no real insight what causes the fluctuation in confidence using English properly here. Um, I think, I'll have to read another (good) English book again soon in order to restore the faith again (confessing here).

I confess that between 1995 and 1998, when I was working at the factory, all the right hands and supervisors at my job, called me Mick and Baby. Now I know why. I didn't know why, back than.

I confess I feel odd about listening to and liking songs that are opposite of my situation/what I'm feeling. One of my current favorite songs is about breaking up, and I feel wrong for listening to it, even though it doesn't influence me in any way. Just an odd hang up.

I also confess that I lost some faith in humanity when I found out Operation Repo is a fictional show. I always assumed something that bad had to be real, because if you were going to fake it, you would make it better. Nope, it's always been fake, so they have no excuse.

I confess, that I'm very honest, to a fault, and I'm even more honest, here at WP.

I confess, I'm no Angel nor saint but, atleast, I remain honorable and don't go around acting hypocritical neither unkind or unfriendly...

I confess, that I like being alone, on a Sunday afternoon.

I confess, I felt dizzy this morning probably from going without my medication which was not re-filled on time..Anyways, I confess, some people are more human than I..

I confess that I'm kind of growing out of my clubhouse. I just want to stay home, this afternoon.

I confess, today was another ongoing and dragging day indeed.

I confess, that I did go to my clubhouse, in the end. It was going on 2, and I was really curious about, who was there, so I went. It could be a completely different story, on Wednesday. After 5 straight mornings of racing around those parking lots, I'll be getting my hair cut, and buying groceries.

I confess I would like a nuclear warhead for christmas.

I confess that I feel that I have a body part that's missing. Can you guys guess what that body part could be?

Errr...CockneyRebel? Are you missing your belly button?

So I confess that I'm really, really, really looking forward to our winter break...bring it on! Term 2 must end!