Deb's Diary

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Last night I thought of the best Valentines gift ever! Not for me or from me of course, as for the last several years I've been man-less for the big V, but this is for couples who are completely stumped as to what to get each other. It happened as I was having all my kinks and...
Dear Diary As I am a carefree singleton without the shackles, I mean burdens, I mean fullfilment of children in my life, I don't get to have the worries and concerns that parents have regarding their beloved offspring. I do however have a lot of friends with kids, so I get to...
Dear Diary, I've been contemplating taking up a new form of exercise and entertainment. It's something that's asthetically beautiful and hard core dangerous all at the same time. I'll tell you all about it in a minute, but yesterday, right after I had been researching it online...
Dear Diary. I know it's the first week of the new year and that technically I should have made my New Year's Resolutions already but I have been really thinking about what I want it to be. I don't want it to be some lame generic thing or a task that makes me miserable at the...
Dear Diary, As I write this, I am mentally preparing myself for this coming Christmas. Although I am technically being a scrooge by not buying any presents, I am most certainly celebrating on Christmas day by eating, drinking and praying to the little baby Jesus. Kind of...
Dear Diary As you know I went out of town this weekend. I guess the whole trip started off a little strangely, as on Friday, before I left, I didn't realise what time it was and was downtown having lunch with friends at the very time I was supposed to be boarding the plane. I...
Dear Diary. Yesterday I found myself basically incapacitated by my foolish behaviour at our Christmas party Sunday night. After the debacle that somewhat resembled a show, I went home with the plan to go to bed. However I couldn't sleep and just watched movies all day, mostly...
Dear Diary. I like to pride myself on being a strong, independent woman. I've lived on my own for years, can change a tire and know how to work a power drill. I also learned a lot when I was doing all those Boy 101s a while back. I suppose I've always been a bit of a tom boy...
Dear Diary, I was talking to my neighbour, through the fence the other day, you know the lady whose husband is a Priest, so I guess she’s Mrs Priest. Anyway, Mrs Priest and I were chatting about our pets and her kids and such, when she mentioned it had been her daughter’s...