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<title>Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 07:54:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>new address</title>
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i&amp;#39;ve moved kids!
 
 
 www.myspace.com/ilovetchocky 
 
 
 easy peasy
 
 
hope to see you there!
 
 
S
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<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 07:54:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>back</title>
<description> 
hi!!!!!!!!11
 
 
long time I KNOW! I think I&amp;#39;ll be leaving this blog and making a new one on Myspace soon. I&amp;#39;m back at school and I have a bajillion things to share but i don&amp;#39;t have internet and I&amp;#39;m at the lib right now and will not be able to resume my Paris experience but the gist of things is
 
 
I WAS FRONT ROW AT ROCK EN SEINE WHEN RADIOHEAD CAME ON.. how I got there is a very funny story but I MADE EYE CONTACT WITH ED, THOM AND NIGEL (producer)
 
 
I was hysterical but have since calmed down and I will tell you all about it later
 
 
Paris by the way is the most beautiful place I&amp;#39;ve ever been to. I&amp;#39;m so in love with Paris, I went to the top of the Eiffel, the L&amp;#39;arc Triomphe, the cruise along the Seine river, the Louvre, the ferris wheel (and kissed on it) 
 
 
 Mani and I remain broken up but we had an unforgettable time together in Paris and I still adore him to bits. However next year we will be 13 hours apart and it&amp;#39;s just not feasible. 
 
 ...</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2006 22:51:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>PARIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS!!!!</title>
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I&amp;#39;M LEAVING FOR PARIS TOMORROW!
 
 
These past two weeks, I&amp;#39;ve been so busy, going to Kingston, getting an apt, meeting up with friends.. DRINKING EVERY SINGLE NIGHT! and I&amp;#39;m going to give my liver a bit of a break before I go to Paris, where I will not be able to resist the wine.
 
 
 I have so many funny stories to share but that will have to wait.. I&amp;#39;m sooo busy.
 
 
Meeting with Prof went well.. SHE&amp;#39;S NOT SCARY! whew.
 
 
I&amp;#39;m sooooo stressed, still in the midst of packing but the OKC that&amp;#39;s playing won&amp;#39;t give my blood pressure and heart a rest... I&amp;#39;M SO HAPPY... 
 
 
&amp;nbsp;
 
 
I feel really shitty, was moody to Mani today who is going through all kinds of lengths so that I can go to this concert, I&amp;#39;ll have to make it up to him by being extra sweet and thoughtful on the trip.
 
 
&amp;nbsp;
 
 
I&amp;#39;m sooo happy and euphoric I&amp;#39;m DIZZY and can&amp;#39;t stand up straight :)
 
 
I know u all are happy for me
 
 
 Watch for me at the...</description>
<pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 01:46:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>STRESS</title>
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I am SO FUCKING BUSY! 
 
 
i&amp;#39;m streeeeeeeessed. Holy shit, I have a plethora of drama to tell all you about ( I haven&amp;#39;t left this site.. yet) BUT I DON&amp;#39;T EVEN HAVE TIME, I JUST GOT IN FROM SUSHI and now I have to pack and wake up at like 6am to meet Migchels who is leaving Sarnia at 4am to pick me up so that we can be in Kingston at a decent hour. 
 
 
OMFG! 
 
 
I thought I would have time to sort my thoughts on this and calm down but this is proving to be too time consuming. Sorry!
 
 
See yous later  AND WHAT EXACTLY IS THIS SMILEY DOING TO THE OTHER SMILEY ANYWAYS? 
 
 
&amp;nbsp;
 
 
tchocky
 
 
&amp;nbsp;
 
 
PARIS IS SO FUCKING SOON! ARGH! 
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<pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 06:38:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>stressed!</title>
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what the hell is going on with this stupid page? 
 
 
like hell! 
 
 
Anyways, I&amp;#39;m SO STRESSED right now it&amp;#39;s not even funny. Tomorrow, I have to go to the passport office to get my passport, then I am going to visit my coworker Cynthia on her last day of work where we used to work together and then I&amp;#39;m supposed to go out with Ray ( Di&amp;#39;s sister&amp;#39;s ex bf who became my friend, weirdly enough) before he goes to Banff to go skiing! 
 
 
 omg, I was supposed to do drinks with Harshaw yesterday with Rachelle but that fell through because I had made other plans. Saturday ( the day after tomorrow) I am going to a beach party, after which i have to rush to Pat&amp;#39;s open mic show somewhere downtown! Then on Sunday, I promised to go to a bar to drink my ass off :( 
 
 
Monday and Tuesday i have to be in Kingston looking for a 3 bedroom apartment for me, migchels and tonia but on Tuesday I have to meet with my professor at 11 on Tuesday and Monday night, Julia wants to go clubbing...</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 11 Aug 2006 01:32:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Contemplating</title>
<description>I can&#039;t believe how busy I&#039;ve been this past week, and moreover, I
can&#039;t believe how little recollection I have of the events of the past
week either.  
 
I wanted to write, just in case I forget, that while the rest of the
fam was out camping, my little sister and I had a fun day together.
After church we went to Dominion to buy foods we wanted to eat. We
bought a bag of cherries, tomatoe and basil and parsley and italian
bread ( we should have gotten the french bread in retrospect) for the
bruschetta she was making for dinner. er.. I forgot what else we got
but we came home and made a fruit salad too.  
 
We also stole the remainder of the wine left over from Christmas I
believe ( I can&#039;t believe I didn&#039;t find it sooner) but it wasn&#039;t enough
to get us even remotely buzzed or relaxed. In defiance of our parents,
we exclaimed, &quot; **** the dishes! let it rot in the sink until tomorrow
in all of our procrastinating glory!&quot; We stayed up til 5 watching
Waterboy and various other shows that were...</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 08 Aug 2006 05:10:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Predicament</title>
<description>Earlier, I sat and websurfed while I was waiting for my mudpack on my
face to dry. Afterwards, I couldn&#039;t even smile. My friend Nunes ( Jeff)
fell into hysterics at the thought. So could you imagine how I
hysterical I looked upon discovering the wonders of YouTube? There are
things on there that would have taken me a decade to find from other
sources... I thought I had an impressive collection of radiohead
video/video clips.. do you knwo what the fuck I found? I found the
video for High and Dry... UK VERSION! (that&#039;s like trying to find a
picture of Rachel Owen, only I did once and I felt really bad for
that.. it was honestly accidently on an Italian fan website) 
 
Omg.. I can see why they don&#039;t go showing that UK version around anymore (I&#039;m actually embarassed for Radiohead) and why
it&#039;s virtually impossible to find ( actually.. it WAS possible to
find.. virtually :P) 
 
ok that was geek humour. 
 
Anyhoo.. now with all these wonderful treasures at my fingertips, I&#039;m
crippled because I...</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Aug 2006 07:53:20 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Something borrowed from Chomsky</title>
<description>St. Augustine tells a story of a pirate captured by Alexander the Great, who asked him, &quot; How dare you molest the sea.&quot;  
 
&quot;How dare you molest the whole world?&quot; the pirate replied: &quot; Because I
do it with a little ship only, I am called a thief; you, doing it with
a great navy, are called an Emperor.&quot; 
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<pubDate>Sat, 05 Aug 2006 00:13:42 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>pet peeve list</title>
<description>I&#039;ve decided to do Shell&#039;s hill billy challenge and list my pet peeve for every letter of the alphabet 
 
A- Autumn ( it&#039;s a seasonal mood disorder thing) 
 
B- Bono 
 
C- Coca Cola (and all associated products)

 
 
D- David Letterman

 
 
E-

Emo 
 
F- Fees

 
 
G-

gum on tables 
 
H- Hezbollah

 
 
I- Israel

 
 
J- Jihads 
 
K- Kingston

 
 
L- Littering 
 
M- Muse fans

 
 
N-

narcissists 
 
O-

Ontario outside of Toronto 
 
P- Procrastinating ( ironic, I know)

 
 
Q-

Quiznos commercials 
 
R- Rolling Stones Magazine.. officially the worst music mag ever.

 
 
S- skipping CDs

 
 
T-

Tea instead of coffee 
 
U-

unmotivated ppl 
 
V-

vanity (guilty of it, but I still don&#039;t like it) 
 
W- wind in my face ( I hate fans and rolled down&amp;nbsp; car windows 
 
X-

..??... oh.. I hate Vin Diesel movies 
 
Y- yodeling 
 
Z- zoos 
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<pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 03:57:17 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck stupid stupid stupid!@</title>
<description>&amp;nbsp; 
There are times when I&#039;m convinced that my parents are neanderthals and
that I&#039;ll never be able to reason with them because they are just SO
FUCKING STUPID! 
 
Example, I had a massive row with my parents infront of my grandma just
now. Lemme break it down. Heat is skyrocketing in Toronto, we had a
record high last night and there were reports that all these seniors
were taken to hospitals becuase of the weather. Being concerned, I
drove all the way over to my grandparents apartment to DRAG them back
to our house which has AC. I asked them to stay one more night tonight
just to be safe but they are so damn stubborn my grandfather slipped
away when no one was looking. As upset as I was, I agreed to take my
grandmother and drop her all the way home but my father, being the
callous, inconsiderate neanderthal that he is, said, &quot; why not drop her
at the bus stop like she suggested?&quot; 
 
This is not the first time he&#039;s done shit like this. Almost everytime I
offer to drive my grandfather...</description>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 Aug 2006 04:30:00 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Been super busy</title>
<description>I feel sick 
This is the result of drinking 3 days in a row.  
 
I got to go to main street with jobo, trelly and lisa where we got
hammed, made this guy ( Paul from Macedonia) sit and entertain us while
we were drunk on the street. I ended up sleeping over at Jo&#039;s and went
to the mall the next day to get some greasy food in clothes that I wore
the day before and slept in :s 
 
That night, I hear from my friend Ray, Rachelle and H ( separately).
Rachelle and I decide to go downtown and drink wine. My poor, unsettled
stomach was abused yet again by Pinot Grigio ( my first white wine
experience I believe) and a hot dog from the stands cuz I was too
impatient to wait and eat at the lounge. Oh and Crispers. 
 
Somewhere between all that I was trying to keep up with my father
drinking soju during dinner.. oh man.. I feel like I&#039;m the colour
green!  
 
I was thinking about setting my friend Rachelle up with H but now I
have some reservation. He expressed to be that he likes waifs and keeps...</description>
<pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 04:52:31 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>UK it is</title>
<description>I&#039;ve decided I&#039;ve had it with Canada.. it&#039;s fucking boring. yeah yeah
no natural disasters, peace, &quot;free&quot; health care blah blah blah.. I
can&#039;t stand this place anymore. 
 
I&#039;ve decided that I want to end up in the UK, rainy as it is and, it
seems, lacking dental care facilities, I still plan to go there and pay
twice as much for everything I&#039;m paying now just so I can surround
myself with ppl who talk charmingly funny and create beautiful music.  
 
I still have no idea how I plan to do this. Perhaps I will pursue PhD there? MD?  
 
Oh.. and if the Artic Monkeys or the stupid Muse beat out Thom Yorke for the Mercury prize, I&#039;m going to Africa. 
 
tchocky 
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<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jul 2006 08:03:50 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Oh for...</title>
<description>Someone up there really really really really REALLY REALLY REALLY wants
me to live an abnormally virtuous and honest life... I SWEAR! I don&#039;t
know whether to receive such events as blessings in disguise or
punishment intended for amusement to the gods... in any case, I&#039;m
starting very much to feel like a pawn that just CAN&#039;T MANAGE to escape
the potentially escapable..  
 
I don&#039;t know when my usually good luck turned to shit 
 
#@$!$%!#%$ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
 
too angry to talk 
tchocky 
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<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jul 2006 00:49:06 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>OKC</title>
<description>Party was a blast.. I was sooo smashed off my face.. and walked away
with 3 more goodie bags than the rest, courtesy of the hosts, for my
efforts in entertaining the bunch despite my inebriated state..or maybe
that was what was so entertaining.. 
 
But really, I&#039;ll talk about that another time if I feel like divulging details. I&#039;m just posting something up for the fans 
 
 A 53-minute documentary on Radiohead OK Computer will be released
on September 19th, entitled &quot;Radiohead: OK Computer - A Classic Album
Under Review&quot;.
 
 
A press release from MVD Visual claims it includes never before
available material on DVD.
&quot;The DVD also includes rare musical performances such as live and
studio versions of each song on OK Computer, and Creep from Pablo
Honey.  
 
It&#039;s packed with obscure footage of comments, criticisms and insights
on every track from the album by; writer, journalist, and author of
Radiohead: A Guide To Their Music, Mark Paytress; respected rock
authority and ex-Mojo editor,...</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 06:10:15 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>heya</title>
<description>So tonight I was supposed to go out with Di, Chris and Chris&#039; friends
Lou, Dan, Alex and his gf Olessi who is this russian girl who used to
go to my high school who is a year younger than me and when I had class
with Alex, he used to confide in me his crush on her. Sooo cute. I bet
they&#039;ll get married. Two 6 foot tall, good looking russian kids. 
 
Anyways.. change of plans. Of course, I have to do something for my
parents tomorrow.. they are so annoying. They always do this as if our
plans don&#039;t matter. Once Erica was going to go to her uni to do some
bill paying for her house next year and shit and at 5 am my mom wakes
her up after she went to bed at 2am to tell her what she needs to have
done that day. Fuck! So I flew off the handle and my mom starts barking
at me because my father is with a guest and he probably heard me angry
on the phone. But I feel bad for my dad.. it&#039;s not his fault really..
I&#039;m venting at him because of my mom. I just bursted &quot; WHY ARE YOU
ASKING ME WHERE I&#039;M GOING...</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 22 Jul 2006 04:21:41 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Trading Seminar</title>
<description>The other day, I was listening to the radio and I heard an advert about
a trading seminar that was taking place in Toronto. I was intrigued..
I&#039;ve always wanted to play the market but I had no idea what Nasdaq,
Dow Jones or NYSE, TSE meant. Well I registered for a 2 hour seminar
and dragged my little sister with me as all my friends had other, more
exciting plans this evening. I don&#039;t expect them to understand why I&#039;m
interested.  
 
In any case, I&#039;m really glad I went. I can&#039;t wait to start exercising
it although I really want to take the full course that includes
simulations and such. Only I&#039;ll be back at the shithole of all shithole
places next year doing my Masters and will not be able to exercise my
trading capabilities :( I really think I&#039;m business savvy and am really
excited at the prospect of making money off FOREX.. they trade
trillions of dollars worldwide IN ONE DAY!  
 
oh.. too long to explain but DON&#039;T INVEST IN MUTUAL FUNDS! If you knew
how much the banks were making money...</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 05:06:09 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Tentative order</title>
<description> After days of listening to the Eraser, I&#039;ve finally put it in the order of my fave to least fave although really all are great.. he&#039;s a genius. 
 1) Harrowdown Hill 
 2) Skip Divided 
 3) The Clock 
 4) Analyse 
 5) Atoms for Peace 
 6) The Eraser 
 7) Black Swan 
 8) And it rained all night 
 9) Cymbal Rush 
 It&#039;s so great. You really appreciate who the genius of Radiohead is, if there was at all any doubt. 
 Order subject to change at any time without notification. 
 Byeee 
 tchocky 
 &quot;The more you try to erase me, the more that I appear &quot; - Thom Yorke </description>
<pubDate>Tue, 18 Jul 2006 17:04:46 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Irritated by know it alls</title>
<description>First there is my uncle.. my mother&#039;s brother... I wont&#039; even get into
that. I like him but fuck is he ever annoying.. he&#039;s just a big bag of
wind that guy.. expert on everything he knows nothing about. 
 
I&#039;ve started to see this in my mother.. I don&#039;t know how I didn&#039;t see
it before.. it must be from my mother&#039;s side of the fam.. although my
grandfather.. he ACTUALLY is ALWAYS right.. :) 
 
Next are my stupid bosses..THEY REALLY TAKE THE CAKE!.. I&#039;M SO UPSET.. i swear 
 
Lemme tell you two fun things I had to go through.. 
Ok.. so the mini field trip to the sugar museum..  
 
WHAT IS THE POINT OF MAKING ALL THE CHILDREN&#039;S PARENTS BRING CAR SEATS WHEN YOU WON&#039;T EVER STRAP THEM IN PROPERLY? 
 
Would you like to know how my bosses do it? They stack the child&#039;s seat
on top of the car seat see... and then, they bring the car seat belt
and put it over the kid without securing the child seat to the car
seat.. I find this very contrary TO THE POINT OF THE CARSEAT YOU SEE..
DON&#039;T YOU!? 
 
In...</description>
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<title>Complicated Dating Scene</title>
<description> 
Today I went to go pick up my face creams at the post office at
Shoppers. Then, as I left the building I was accosted by this man in a
Mercedes just outside. I think he must have been atleast 10 years older
than me. He whistled and I looked over at him wondering what he was
whistling at. I hadn&#039;t even showered yet, I had no make up on, I wore
my glasses and track pants with a green top -- in other words.. I was
so ugly. 
 
&amp;nbsp;Then I stopped walking and he stopped driving. Then, I started
walking again and he started driving. I don&#039;t remember the rest but I
remember thinking &quot; god, he must get laid by really stupid gold-diggers
all the time&quot; because his attitude was that he was rich, alright
looking, why wouldn&#039;t I? Similar to his reasoning that I&#039;m a girl, I&#039;ve
got boobs, why wouldn&#039;t he? Because really, I&#039;m ugly today.  
 
&amp;nbsp;Are standards so low now that all we need to ask ourselves is &quot;
why not?&quot; to consider dating someone? I seriously hope not. Although I
am a bit of a...</description>
<pubDate>Sun, 16 Jul 2006 20:12:21 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Feeling... funny</title>
<description>Lately, I&#039;ve been really.. anxious to say the least. I just can&#039;t seem
to calm myself. I have to constantly preoccupy myself with SOMETHING..
and not just menial tasks.. menial tasks can&#039;t prevent me from thinking
too much and inevitably I&#039;ll forget what task I&#039;m performing and injure
myself. I mean I have been playing guitar, reading oodles of books, I
can&#039;t stop myself from doing something and when I&#039;m not doing anything,
I feel totally lost. Maybe I&#039;ve become extremely efficient in just a
short amount of time and this is something to be celebrated.. 
 
On the other hand, I was watching Oprah the other day, and she thinks (
and yes, Oprah is a guru for u non-believers) that this stress is
brought on by some form of depression. 
 
Why the hell would I be depressed? Maybe I&#039;m depressed cuz all my close
friends are really busy or out of the country.. still doesn&#039;t explain
anything. This feeling coincides with the time right around when I
started working... do I really hate my job that much?...</description>
<pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2006 06:01:59 +0200</pubDate>
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