Tuesday, July 08, 2008
Blood Money
Augh. One step forward, fifty steps back. I am feeling a bit discouraged right now. Why did we decide that money is adequate compensation for pain? I know someone who bought an RV with their residential school settlement. I know someone who bought hookers and mouthwash with their residential school settlement. I need balance. Sometimes I wish that I didn't love the people that I love. I would then be without love, and I guess that wouldn't make me feel any more balanced. Would life be any easier if I felt drawn to care for middle-class stay at home moms? I wish I could find reprieve from my life for just a little while. I guess that's what dancing and sewing machines are for. I know life isn't about being easy but why does it have to be so much about pain?
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dear angie,
are you going to be in vermilion during the fair?
if you are i think we should go for lunch or tea or milkshakes or something. basically i am asking you on a date.
from,
kelsey
A date, hey? I've heard of the concept... I WILL be around for the fair (when I'm not reunion-ing with my former classmates). And we SHOULD hang out. Maybe even do some dancing????
yea.. i've learned something about myself over the past few years regarding dancing at fair; i am almost all talk and practically no action.
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