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Tuesday, August 29, 2006
The mortgage broker is going to run our credit reports today. She's been helpful and encouraging so far, but I feel like that's gonna change now. I hope she is able to stop laughing by the time she calls me back.
I feel exactly the same way about the whole thing as I do when the dentist asks if I floss regualarly. Shame mingled with defiance. No, I don't floss regularly, but I have a damn ass good reason. (I actually do, but its sort of gross to explain, so nevermind)
I feel exactly the same way about the whole thing as I do when the dentist asks if I floss regualarly. Shame mingled with defiance. No, I don't floss regularly, but I have a damn ass good reason. (I actually do, but its sort of gross to explain, so nevermind)
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