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Beatrice Petty: 12/01/2010 - 01/01/2011
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. The luck of the draw. Recent events over the past week have had me thinking: What is luck? Or to be more specific, what is good luck? Or is it based on something a bit more tangible? I don't have the answer, but certainly, I can attest to how feeling. Lucky" is a very pleasant feeling. Earlier this week, I entered a draw for charity and won. A free night's stay in a fancy schmancy. Enter our Christmas party. Lots of lovely prize draws. Did I win the Wii. Enter today. Not ...
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Beatrice Petty: The perfect storm
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. It's like The Universe decided to get together with some movie folks to come up with the least appealing movie ever. EVER. That movie, as mentioned above, is. For anyone who knows me, even a little bit, you'll understand why. But for those who don't, a little background. Where does this distaste come from? No idea. The only explanation I can come up with is that at some point throughout the history of. Sufficed to say I'll be skipping. Monday, October 19, 2009. Wikipedia: whe...
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Beatrice Petty: Bea's dating adventures: chapter 8
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. Bea's dating adventures: chapter 8. I'm not sure what prompted my desire to return to the world of dating, but returned I have. Albeit with a twist. This month and while I don't feel even remotely this old, apparently age is more than a number for many of the men on various online dating sites. A girlfriend of mine was the first to notice that once she turned thirtyninetynine. Modification of the truth:. I'm going to be more open about who I go out with. Monday, February 01, ...
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Beatrice Petty: 07/01/2007 - 08/01/2007
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. Another One Bites the Dust. T’is an odd thing. It seems I am incapable of posting on BP when I am happy. When things are going great. When I had seemingly found a really great guy. Seemingly. And so, now that it’s over, I am faced with the desire to talk about and share my unhappiness. Weird. Last night was the night when things might have been able to get back on track. That I might have bought an excuse and/or accepted an apology. Now? I am starting to grow weary of drawing...
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Beatrice Petty: A lazy Sunday
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. I'm not sure why I find it so hard to find things to write about now that I've left the serial dating scene behind me. It's frightening to think that it seemed to have defined me for so long. As in it was what I was all about. And without it I'm pathetically boring. Poo. I'll keep you posted. Sunday, October 18, 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I love movies, TV and writing. Oh, and giving opinions on things that don't matter, to people who have never asked.
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Beatrice Petty: 09/01/2008 - 10/01/2008
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. It appears that I spoke too soon. the adorable Newfie Gooner seems to have lost interest And quite suddenly too. Of course nothing has been expressly said, but nothing had been expressly said to begin with so I can't even say with all certainty what, if anything was going on anyway. Confused? Welcome to my world. In fact, the whole thing has now become a classic example of "He's just not that into you if.". He doesn't seem to want to see you. He doesn't want to touch you.
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Beatrice Petty: The Bastian Schweinsteiger 2010 World Cup Drinking Game
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. The Bastian Schweinsteiger 2010 World Cup Drinking Game. The World Cup is here. Yay. So, the World Cup is here. Yay. And with that comes beer. Lots and lots of beer. In celebration of that, my old Newfie Gooner and I created a drinking game to make things even more fun. I'm pleased to direct people to www.bswcdg.com. For the rules. And the link to the Twitter account. And the chance to suggest rules to add to the collection. Or to just get really, really sloshed.
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Beatrice Petty: 02/01/2010 - 03/01/2010
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. A day has gone by and I'm already breaking my own rules. When it comes to my new philosophy ofdating, I mentioned yesterday that I was.I AM.committed to meeting a wider vatiety of people than I otherwise would have in the past. And I really am. But I'm not sure that I really sat down and figured out just what my cut off point was going to be. I think I just got my first example. If you next go on to mention that not only can your friends and family "attest to the fact" that y...
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Beatrice Petty: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. A day has gone by and I'm already breaking my own rules. When it comes to my new philosophy ofdating, I mentioned yesterday that I was.I AM.committed to meeting a wider vatiety of people than I otherwise would have in the past. And I really am. But I'm not sure that I really sat down and figured out just what my cut off point was going to be. I think I just got my first example. If you next go on to mention that not only can your friends and family "attest to the fact" that y...
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Beatrice Petty: 07/01/2011 - 08/01/2011
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My Mom thinks I'm beautiful. Intoducing.my movie blog. For a long time I've struggled with what to do with this blog. I still want to write about stuff, though feel like I need to move on from what this site was in its heyday. I suppose in a nutshell, it was a place for me to share my experiences of being a "single and looking" small island gal living in the big city. But what to do when "looking" was removed from the equation? Does that make sense? Instead, I've gone back to finishing. I suppose only ti...
