Sunday, Oct. 28, 2001 - 10:15 PM

Reminded by my previous entry, I checked up on Mary and found that a lot of her site had been edited and pages taken down. I wrote her an email, asking her opinion of the "Men Are From Mars" book. I received the following reply:

Dear Kerry,

Hi. I don't agree with much of what is written in the Mars/Venus books.

I can't extend my friendship to you in the way of additional correspondence, because I put all the time and effort that I can into finding a mate. But if I can be any further support to you through my other and ever-expanding web site, that would be great. I've written several articles on my values regarding relationships. There's a link for you below.

My site is at http://www.maryromantic.com
Gentle, Romantic Woman Seeks Agnostic or Atheist for Strong Attraction, Friendship, Eventual Marriage, and Deepest Love

Wishing you happiness in love,

Mary


Well... I have my happiness in love, and I happen to agree with most of the book's content... wonder what that says... Man that woman's a piece of work.
According to Matt, Angelina Jolie contributed more than Canada did to the Afghan relief fund. Kind of embarassing.

Good weekend. For some reason, I'm always so tired on sundays... guess it's the whole build-up of getting up early 6 days a week and stress and stuff. How do I usually deal with stress? Ignore it! Yes that's right ladies and gents, I have a whole stupid anthro book to read by tuesday and it's written by the stupid prof who commits the quotation mark equivalent of comma splice on every page. =/ grrrr.

Still... happy. I am loved.


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