Coming Back to Haunt
It's funny (not funny-haha, though). It's hard for me to put things behind me, but on occasion, I really do try. But somehow it keeps coming back to haunt me. And this time, it's ganged up with other parts of my past, armed with yet other parts, and tag teamed me. Sometimes I'm not sure how to deal with this stuff, even though I should have known it would come sooner or later.
Note to self: need to find a large rock to crawl under, hide out.
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Yeah, I tend to be rather careful with what I blog about. About friends, women, work, etc. Although my next blog will be rather evil and will be about my lame coworker.
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