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Karate had been interesting. It was obvious she had a lot to learn, but Isabel was fairly certain she was going to enjoy the class. But for the moment, she was sitting on her bed, playing a few thousand hands of Spider Solitare and trying to refine a plan of revenge in her head.
[the curtain is open!]
[the curtain is open!]
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Date: 2006-05-24 11:53 pm (UTC)"Maybe he was just thinking of something else?" She asked hopefully.
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Date: 2006-05-25 12:02 am (UTC)"I'm okay with it, I mean it's obvious he wants to at least be friends. And it's not like I have so many of them that I can afford to turn one down."
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Date: 2006-05-25 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-25 12:17 am (UTC)"It'll be fine. I'll be fine. He's sweet and he makes me laugh. He'll be a good friend. I can be okay with that."
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Date: 2006-05-25 12:19 am (UTC)"Isabel...you shouldn't have to be okay. You deserve better."
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Date: 2006-05-25 12:31 am (UTC)"Dawn, I'm fine with okay. I've got good friends. I'm at a place where I can tell the truth about myself, where I don't have to hide. I'm actually doing better then okay," she finished.
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