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Imitation is the sincerest (and most annoying) type of flattery
Thursday, Mar. 06, 2008 & 4:26 pm

Emma is just like a clone of me sometimes. I don't mean to sound like a bitch but the way she dresses and talks in particular, are a complete imitation of me. It's been getting stronger over the last few years but every now and then it really hits me.

Just the way she was speaking before I left school. I was telling her and Andy that my mom is coming over tomorrow arriving at 9am and she'd only decided this yesterday when she decided she was worried about me.

Emma: "That is so like your mom, she only comes to see you when she feels guilty."

True but not really the point. I guess you have to be there and know us to know what the hell I'm going on about.


So, yeah. My mom will be here this time tomorrow and no doubt she'll be picking me up from school so I'll be having to deal with her lectures in no time at all. Hopefully she will be too busy fussing over me and the way I've lost so much weight (in a relative sense) since she last saw me.

I can really feel my leg bones at the moment. I like it but at the same time it's kind of creepy.

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