When I feel like a complete moron for even entertaining the thought that the last rumor could have any legitimacy. I don't even have words for the heart-stomping news of a 2 day batch of referrals. TWO DAYS... seriously people, I'm keeping my mouth shut from this point forward. The pit of emptiness in my stomach is one I don't want to feel anymore. There are 411 LID days ahead of me. Hope is not my friend anymore... maybe someday, but for now I'll embrace my other friend, cabernet, to pass the time of this excruciating wait.
I'm so sorry to all my friends that are so close, but feeling yet again, so far. My heart and my thoughts are with you all.
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Looks like a lot of us got our hopes up only to have then come crashing down.
Does your friend cabernet happen to know my buddy pinot grigio? We seem to become closer every time referrals come out :o)
Sorry...once again.
The whole process is like Lucy and that damn football.
Arrrrggghhh!
I remember those days ... they will never leave me.
I get it!
PS - Have you met my friend ... Shiraz?
I think I need to hang out with you, Deb and your friends! =)
It sucks. That's all there is to it. Good thing is tomorrow is Friday.
Yeah... I'm getting drunk, too. Margaritas, of course.
f%^k
that's allz I gots to say.
I am going back to the village....
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