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The Flirtaholic
In a nutshell, this flirtaholic is a now a working girl who has officially decided she's done dating jerks. But somehow, they still manage to find her cos she seems to be a magnet for them. Mehh.

Hence, this blog is her place to truly confess cos at the end of it, she still likes to flirt but she just wants to flirt with the right guy.

Alas, till he finds her, she'll be confessing and taking time to pen her own novel entitled "Her Diary of Jerks".

Oh yes, and if you could be so kind, she'll greatly appreciate any advice on guys cos that usually helps her. Someway, somehow anyway.

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I hate how much I hate this.
My Horoscope for Sunday, June 14, 2009

Sometimes you just need to trust and stop all the projections and masterminding. Today is one of those times. It may be that there is no answer to a puzzling question. Quite possibly a situation or relationship is woefully unfair. But there is nothing you can do to change it. What you can do is preserve your peace of mind.

I hate how much I hate my life sometimes. Seriously. I have my own source of income, I have a good job, I'm a good family person, I'm independent, I go crazy and wild and have loads of fun... but I can't get a guy to stay.

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME???!!!

And if you read my horoscope for today... WTF. Trust and stop all the projections and masterminding. Accept that my situation is woefully unfair and there's nothing I can do to change it. All I can do is preserve my peace of mind.

Double WTF. What peace of mind?! My mind ain't at ANY peace at all. Fuck it. Screw life. I SERIOUSLY HATE HOW MUCH I HATE MY LIFE!!!


The flirtaholic confessed at Sunday, June 14, 2009, 12:57 PM

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