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I'm going to hell.

Seriously. Apparently I managed to put my foot, leg, and whatever else that would fit in my mouth last night. I'd love to pull the drunk card and blame it on alcohol, but that is something I doubt I can ever do when I drink 1 whole beer over the course of 2 hours when I go out. I think I probably made someone feel pretty damn bad about themselves who certainly didn't deserve it. I barely even know this person, and they surely didn't deserve to be judged the way I did. Safe to say there is at least one person out there now who isn't so impressed with the new Kathleen. The new Kathleen did at least learn a lesson though and will hopefully never make someone feel that way again. I'm not Catholic, but I may need to go to confession. Well, I guess this is my confession instead. I'm airing my dirty laundry for all of you to read.

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Tarabay said…
Hey no worries, shit happens.. Unless you killed, shot, or maimed this person you shouldnt think twice.
Sticks and Stones right?? Say your sorry then transfer the confusion into training energy. If that works, maybe there is a book to write. You could teach people to offend then train. Although it would only work for people with a conscience.
Margo said…
We've all been there. You've got such a good heart that I'm sure what you said couldn't have been that bad.

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