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SO. NOT. SERIOUS.


Duh.

Really, guys, if I were going to get married, first I'd have to be dating someone. And y'all would know about it. 'Cause, my poker face ain't that good.

November is traditionally a crappy month for me and my family and, in the spirit of that, so far this November my aunt had brain surgery and I lost my glasses and my ID. And it's only the fifth.

Well, in my defense

Date: 11/6/05 12:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mozartzbitch.livejournal.com
When you post something like an engagement announcement, I really do not know how I'm supposed to react. I'm not the most gullible person in world, but I do get rather gullible.
Gee, is you aunt gonna be okay? You were serious about that, right?

Re: Well, in my defense

Date: 11/6/05 05:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dramaturgca.livejournal.com
I get that it was...straight-faced. That was how I intended it. My point was much more that if I were dating someone, it would be in my journal and y'all would know.

And no, she's not going to be okay. Two brain surgeries in two years and malignant cancer that's attacking both your brain and your lungs really doesn't qualify you for okay.

Re: Well, in my defense

Date: 11/6/05 08:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mozartzbitch.livejournal.com
Oh my God! Wow! I am so sorry to hear that. I knew she was ill, but I did not realize that this was her second brain surgery. That is so sad. Are you okay? How is your family handling it?

Re: Well, in my defense

Date: 11/9/05 06:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sunshine6847.livejournal.com
*hugs* Come talk if you need...I'm only up a floor.

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