I confess.....

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I confess I'm now happy with my situation despite it being more or less the same situation. Maybe I've lost feeling for that girl now *shrugs* who knows...

I confess I am thankful.

I also confess that I like these smileys:

I confess that I keep reading these confessions but cannot come up with anything worthy of confessing myself.

I confess I have done absolutely nothing at all today (work~wise!)...otherwise I have planned my vacation, checked WP, checked facebook, made reservations for things while away, shopped for Christmas items, spoken to people on msn...

Man! I am a lucky gal! 2 other direct colleagues are doing the same!

I confess I'm total sucker for a Scottish accent, and the trailer for the movie "Atonement" (starring the Scottish hottie James McAvoy) is driving me crazy. I can't take anymore of it - I have to mute the TV when it comes on.

I confess that I am am also! Love the UK accents and well, I satisfied that need by finding me a English guy online and well...the rest is history! Still a very hot accent!

I confess that I broke the bathroom door with my own strength... I should not get angry. Its not safe for the people around me.

I confess I really need to go shower and get ready to go out for dinne with my mom tonight, but instead, I'm wasting time here on WP.

I also confess I'm going to insist that we go somewhere that serves Guinness on tap, because I'm dying for a pint.

I confess that I'm fairly sure Amanda Joy's new avatar is naught but a sinister subliminal use of none-other than: the Care Bear Stare.



"...a ray of love and good cheer which could bring care and joy into the target's heart."

Joy? Amanda Joy? I leave the insidious and potentially chilling conclusions as an exercise for the reader.

Good fortune,

- Icarus knows Grumpy Bear counters Cheer Bear, but he only has Good Luck Bear...

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I confess, I used to experiment on kittens when I was five by seeing how long they could last in the refrigerator.

I confess I probably didn't need that dram of whisky on top of the pint of Guinness tonight, but I really enjoyed it.

I confess, on top of that, that I think Guinness goes wonderully with tiramisu.

I also confess that it may be the whisky and Guinness that's making me consider a risky stock I'm thinking buying shares of Monday.

I further confess that I honestly don't have that much money to buy shares, so if the "big event" in this company's near future falls through, I won't lose that much. So technically, it's not that "risky."

Moreover, I confess I'm going to have another dram of whisky tonight and see what I think about this stock tomorrow.

I confess I'm regretting putting myself up for a hard part on the guitar for a gig coming up that I'm ill prepared for. Stupid me and my manic mood...

I confess, I'm more Autistic than my brother iamnotaparakeet/Ben.

I would also like to confess that I'm better at acting normal than my brother.

I also confess that I just got out of bed and it is noon! Yeah!! !! !

I confess I had no ideda that iamnotaparakeet was your brother.

I confess I don't think it's wise to compete with one's sibling over who's "more austistic" - there's plenty of other things to be competitive about (speaking as someone with an austistic brother herself).

I confess, I sound like Meg Ryan now because I MADE IT TO PHOENIX! !! !!
YES,YES,YES,YES,YES!! !! !! !! !! !! !! ! *does the happy dance!! !*