Thursday, March 22, 2007
Becoming Jane.
I have some sort of weird complex and everytime I go to see any sort of chick flick, I leave the theater with a sad sense of depression that my life isn't like these dramatic screen plays. Anyway, Jane Austen herself had quite a tale, or at least Hollywood gave her one. I'd take Mr. Lefroy any day. But reality check. Actually my life has had its own share of drama lately. Today I was informed that I am a "childish" girl that lets things slip from her mouth that shouldn't. So don't mind me. This is probably just another slip.
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