Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 103 | |
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a DOCTOR should do that!! and BEFORE its done your ear should be treated with MINERAL OIL or even a little cooking oil for at least three days before the doctor flushes your ear out I KNOW THIS BECAUSE I HAVE THE SAME PROBLEM WITH MY EARS!! put a bit of oil in your ears for a few days an go to the doctor
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I'm pretty sure allergies contribute to this affliction , are you boogery ? eyes sticky? nose whistley ? I love my kitties but I'm allergic to them , and dust and alot of the plants outside and some perfumes and all kinds of crap , lots of crap in our enviroments can make us boogery even our ears I think you should try some antihistimines or chlortripolon or some kind of allergy meds
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Dear Diary hey? Well I have an entry.
I'm feeling powerless to stop the inevitable. I have to face my fear. And I know that time is limited. I try to think about all of the good times we have shared. But when I see you suffering I cannot help wanting to see it stop. No more pain. I understand you're used to doing everything on your own. And now you cannot. I'm really going to miss you. Soon you will be meeting some of the relatives on the other side. I wish I could keep you around forever! But at the same time, I do not want you suffering anymore. Reality has set in. I'm weeping because I love you. You have always given me the advice I needed to hear over the years. And you have showed a love beyond measure. I remember when we used to stay the night as kids. My brother and I looked up to you. Have always been the strong one. Now you feel weak. You're fighting for every breath. The emotions I feel is beyond words. You will not be here among us much longer. But you will still live in my heart keeping your legacy alive. I know you will always be here to watch over us. I may not see your face or audibly hear your words, but inside my heart I will know what you're saying. Our future family generations will know who you are and what you stand for. Because I will carry you with me forever. I love you Papaw. I will see you again one day when it's my time. You will be missed. |
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Dear Diary hey? Well I have an entry. I'm feeling powerless to stop the inevitable. I have to face my fear. And I know that time is limited. I try to think about all of the good times we have shared. But when I see you suffering I cannot help wanting to see it stop. No more pain. I understand you're used to doing everything on your own. And now you cannot. I'm really going to miss you. Soon you will be meeting some of the relatives on the other side. I wish I could keep you around forever! But at the same time, I do not want you suffering anymore. Reality has set in. I'm weeping because I love you. You have always given me the advice I needed to hear over the years. And you have showed a love beyond measure. I remember when we used to stay the night as kids. My brother and I looked up to you. Have always been the strong one. Now you feel weak. You're fighting for every breath. The emotions I feel is beyond words. You will not be here among us much longer. But you will still live in my heart keeping your legacy alive. I know you will always be here to watch over us. I may not see your face or audibly hear your words, but inside my heart I will know what you're saying. Our future family generations will know who you are and what you stand for. Because I will carry you with me forever. I love you Papaw. I will see you again one day when it's my time. You will be missed. This is very sweet. My dad just died two weeks ago. I know the feeling well. |
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My condolences.
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Dear Diary hey? Well I have an entry. I'm feeling powerless to stop the inevitable. I have to face my fear. And I know that time is limited. I try to think about all of the good times we have shared. But when I see you suffering I cannot help wanting to see it stop. No more pain. I understand you're used to doing everything on your own. And now you cannot. I'm really going to miss you. Soon you will be meeting some of the relatives on the other side. I wish I could keep you around forever! But at the same time, I do not want you suffering anymore. Reality has set in. I'm weeping because I love you. You have always given me the advice I needed to hear over the years. And you have showed a love beyond measure. I remember when we used to stay the night as kids. My brother and I looked up to you. Have always been the strong one. Now you feel weak. You're fighting for every breath. The emotions I feel is beyond words. You will not be here among us much longer. But you will still live in my heart keeping your legacy alive. I know you will always be here to watch over us. I may not see your face or audibly hear your words, but inside my heart I will know what you're saying. Our future family generations will know who you are and what you stand for. Because I will carry you with me forever. I love you Papaw. I will see you again one day when it's my time. You will be missed. aawwwwwww |
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Dear diary.......my house still smells like grilled cheese sandwiches!!!
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Dear diary....I doubt if the a/c will be fixed at work......everyone including the management is complaining......I feel sorry for the patients!!!
I wonder what wife beater I am going to wear to work today???? |
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Im
HOT!!! |
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Edited by
Beachfarmer
on
Sun 08/17/08 08:11 AM
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Im HOT!!! Oops Duh! You weren't being vein....just uncomfortable |
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wake me up
before you go-go |
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Im soooooooooooooo vein
I prolly think this song is about ME!!! |
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Im soooooooooooooo vein I prolly think this song is about ME!!! Carly Simon's Headstone: "It Was About __________" |
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warren beatty........he was so vain.......he walked into the party like he was walking onto a yaucht.....
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Wow....bring on the fake profiles......a journalist who cant spell......looks like a pimp........ I woke up for this???
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warren beatty........he was so vain.......he walked into the party like he was walking onto a yaucht..... or was it Mick?...or James?.....or..... |
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Dear diary.......my house still smells like grilled cheese sandwiches!!! |
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My home smells like eucalyptus and soy.
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Dear diary, I have to pay bills, get cleaned up, then go to work. Yay fun me so happy.
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Dear Diary,
I have returned to the scene of the crime. Just like all the detective novels say! |
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