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Get this, this is so beautiful...
I found her key. I walked everywhere outside that I had parked the car, around the other side of the block, through the alley, all around the cars, shining a flashlight everywhere. No luck. I was walking back in, just about to give up when as I was passing the concrete wall that is to one side of our parking spaces, I thought..."Hey, I've seen people put things on here before." I see something small sitting at the end and with little hope, I walk back. Sure enough, her key. Obviously, it had been run over, but dammit. I am so fucking relieved. Not to mention the great wave of relief that washed over me when I pulled up and her damn car was still there. Really though, who wants a Hyundai Accent with a bumper sticker that reads: "Witches, they're not just for burning" on it. Heheh. I joke, because it's okay.

Ah, but here's the rub...and it's a small rub, but a rub nonetheless. I lost my ring.
The ring I love. The ring that I've had for years. Yes, it wasn't fitting anymore due to the weight loss, but I managed to keep it on, EXCEPT TONIGHT. Gone. Can't find it. Pissed off about that. I loved that ring. It was silver and one of a kind. :( I suppose the universe had to balance out or some schnit. Feh.

Whatever, maybe I'll find it. Small price to pay, I suppose.

I'm going to go enjoy my last night alone now.
*sigh*

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Date: 2002-12-30 12:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blustocking.livejournal.com
Uh...heheh...yessss....GOOD THING IT WASN'T THAT RING! HAHA. *looks around nervously*


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