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<title>The Calm Before the Storm</title>
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<description>This is the interpatation of the world according to a 23-year-old expectant college senior.</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2005 00:39:42 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>This White Crap can Stop at Any Time and Other Such Rants</title>
<description> I&#039;m so sick of winter!&amp;nbsp; If it&#039;s not the bitterly cold wind it&#039;s the snow/ice that makes even going out to the car an adventure within itself.&amp;nbsp; I need a vacation, preferrably someplace WARM!&amp;nbsp; Where there&#039;s no one to fecking pester me from work.&amp;nbsp;  
 The drama and pettiness from&amp;nbsp;work has really gotten to me the past few months.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I don&#039;t even matter to those people in the damn office.&amp;nbsp; I never get asked out to lunch, but I get left alone there in the office everytime, without a way for me to get my  own  food because SOMEONE has to be watching the office at all times. I just feel rather disposable to them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It really makes me sad becasue of all the shit I do for them there. I bust my ass while I&#039;m there.&amp;nbsp; I don&#039;t get half the pay I deserve and I don&#039;t get any of the praise of credit I think I deserve.&amp;nbsp; Fucking old biddies who think they are better than me.  
 *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Oh well, there&#039;s not much I can do about it now I guess.&amp;nbsp; I want...</description>
<pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2005 00:39:42 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>I could really use a nap right now</title>
<description> Ugh, the nausea has been pretty bad this week. I&#039;ve puked twice this week and once was this morning.&amp;nbsp; That sucked.&amp;nbsp;  
 Went to the doctor yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I had to fill out a CRAPLOAD of paperwork and such so I can get health insurance.&amp;nbsp; I had to have blood drawn.&amp;nbsp; That blew massive squirrel ass.&amp;nbsp; I had to be stuck twice because I have shitty veins.&amp;nbsp; It wouldn&#039;t have been so bad if they hadn&#039;t draped the thin tube that carried the blood to the test tubes across my arm where I could still feel the warmth of my blood.&amp;nbsp; I damn near passed out.&amp;nbsp;  
 I talked with the nurse about me having a C-section and they told me it would only be as a last resort.&amp;nbsp; I was NOT happy.&amp;nbsp; I want a C-section.&amp;nbsp; Y&#039;all have to realize that I am only 4 foot&amp;nbsp;11 and I only weigh 101 pounds.&amp;nbsp; I&#039;m a tiny thing.&amp;nbsp; Trying to pass a&amp;nbsp;fully-developed baby would tear me up and quite frankly, I don&#039;t want to be in intense pain for&amp;nbsp;20 hours and then the doc&#039;s like...</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 21 Jan 2005 21:14:58 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>my stomach hates me</title>
<description>Well the nausea is affecting me pretty bad today.&amp;nbsp; I&#039;ve barely been able to eat much of anything today.&amp;nbsp; I&#039;ve also just had no energy either.&amp;nbsp; I probably should be cleaning up the apartment while I have the day off, but I just can&#039;t seem to get motivated to do so.&amp;nbsp; But I figure I might as well at least attempt to organize the clean clothes.&amp;nbsp; </description>
<pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2005 23:24:26 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>test results just came in...</title>
<description>The test just came back, the result is positive, as I figured it would be.&amp;nbsp; I&#039;m excited, but the nausea is kinda dampening my exctiment.&amp;nbsp; It&#039;s hard to be giddy when you wanna puke.. </description>
<pubDate>Wed, 12 Jan 2005 22:30:49 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>ugh people annoy me</title>
<description>Tired, very tired.&amp;nbsp; I&#039;ve felt pretty nauseous all day.&amp;nbsp; I have NO patience for one of the graduate assistants in my office.&amp;nbsp; Why does he feel the constant need to bug the living hell out of me?&amp;nbsp; WHY?&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&amp;nbsp; we go to the doctor to get an &quot;offical&quot; test so I can try to get medical insurance. Wish&amp;nbsp;me luck y&#039;all.</description>
<pubDate>Wed, 12 Jan 2005 17:48:05 +0100</pubDate>
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<title>First entry</title>
<description>This is my first entry in here.&amp;nbsp; I could really use a nap right now. </description>
<pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2005 17:45:59 +0100</pubDate>
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