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  <title>And then I fell</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 15:48:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Haven&apos;t updated in awhile</title>
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  <description>Apparently UCF is killing me ... I think there&apos;s something in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I had a severe sinus infection where I was coughing up blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I have &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.cdc.gov/ncidod/dvrd/revb/respiratory/parvo_b19.htm&quot;&gt;Fifth Disease&lt;/a&gt;.  WTF.  Oh, hey, what&apos;s up?  I&apos;m 20-years-old, don&apos;t associate with children or anyone that has a child, and I&apos;ve caught a highly contagious childhood illness that is extremely rare for people to catch past the age of 15.  Awesome.  The bad thing with catching it at my age is that I not only have the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dlcderm.com/view.php?id=153&quot;&gt;lace-like rash&lt;/a&gt;, but I also have EXTREME joint discomfort (I can barely move my left hand), which could develop into permanent arthritis.  And apparently if I come into contact with a woman in their first trimester of pregnancy, I can kill their baby.  ONLY ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on to the not dying news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I was almost back to the weight i&apos;d been pre-Chicago, only two pounds away!  But I haven&apos;t been able to exercise because it might aggravate my condition, so that&apos;s down the tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I have an A in three of my classes, and there&apos;s pretty much no way I can pull off an A in the last one, so here&apos;s hoping for a B or B+!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Yeah, that&apos;s pretty much it.  Depressing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 14:10:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Update!</title>
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  <description>School is good, I&apos;ve made a few friends, and classes are ridiculously easy.  I got my scholarship check ~ $500 (they were supposed to deduct $150 for tuition and didn&apos;t, i&apos;m not complaining)!  And I joined an honor society which gives monthly scholarship opportunities, so i&apos;m going to jump on top of that as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to ride a bike! Finally!  I returned the Trike my dad bought me, and brought up the bike he bought me when I was in the 9th or 10th grade, it&apos;s really smooth and handles well ... I figure in about a week or two or three, i&apos;ll be comfortable enough to take it out on the main roads to get to and from school.  I keep getting blisters on my hands because i&apos;m still really tense with fear.  I learned how to turn the bike without falling over today.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janice and I have date night each Wednesday, we&apos;re pretty much just going to watch a movie each week and maybe eat out or cook for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve lost about 7 pounds since I&apos;ve been up here, and that&apos;s pretty much because I make soup constantly, and because I drink 3 smoothies on average per week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the 18th-20th i&apos;ll be in Coral Springs, on the 18th i&apos;ll be shadowing Mrs. Read at Coral Glades the entire day, yay intro to education.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 01:04:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I am a carnivore.  I&apos;m not proud of being broken, but this was my first stint as a sort of vegetarian.  I find just under 7 months impressive.  I still feel that there are certain foods I refuse to eat, and the meat I do eat will be in moderation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaannnnd, I&apos;ll be in Orlando by August 1st.  :D</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 17:10:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, I sort of kicked my plateau in the face this week.  I lost 8.4 pounds in seven days, and I&apos;m only .6 lbs away from reaching my 10% target.  FINALLY.  I&apos;ve been a pescetarian for about a month now, I started exercising daily again, and I stopped eating past 7:00/7:30 pm.  These changes are a bit drastic, and at the meeting they said what I&apos;m doing isn&apos;t for everyone, because not everyone has such a strong willpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m leaving for Mississippi Wednesday night for the Southeastern Regional Orientation Workshops (SROW) with the rest of the North Campus Ambassadors, so i&apos;m going to the Tuesday morning Weight Watchers.  I&apos;ll hopefully earn my 10% keyring, and another 5lb loss star that day.  But yeah, haven&apos;t been this skinny since late 11th grade, around the time of my back injury.  I&apos;m also officially in a smaller size pant and shirt, but i&apos;m not 100% comfortable yet.  Maybe when I lose five more pounds.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2009 06:35:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Rantrantrant</title>
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  <description>I think I have senioritis.  I&apos;m managing to maintain my grades through sheer dumb luck, and the barest minimum of effort.  Really, I think I&apos;d be failing my World Religions class if he ever graded the work, because I never manage to turn it in on time.  I probably am failing.  The man grades on a goddamn check+++ system &lt;i&gt;in college&lt;/i&gt;, what the fucking hell.  And I&apos;m pulling stupid shit that I haven&apos;t done since high school, like late nighters and making myself sick because I&apos;m stressed.  I don&apos;t want to have worked this hard, and come this far, to reach my downfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t remember the last time I exercised, and that totally shows if you look at my weight watchers book.  I&apos;ve been yo-yoing, and even though my diet is 95% on track, I just can&apos;t manage to exercise.  I&apos;m in a rut, and I just keep sinking deeper.  I have felt so much more amazing since becoming a pescetarian, but that isn&apos;t enough.  My goal when I started weight watchers was to be 50 lbs lighter by graduation, but I just don&apos;t see that happening healthily now.  I think I&apos;m also sick with myself because I was 2 lbs away from having a loss of 20 pounds about 8 weeks ago ... and as of Saturday I&apos;m 2.4 lbs away from having that same loss.  A more realistic goal is to lose those remaining pounds, and then by graduation hopefully have lost 10-15 more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;d think that getting accepted into UCF would&apos;ve lifted my spirits, but it actually looks like I&apos;m worse than I was before.  I know that I can&apos;t keep this up when I&apos;m up there because it will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that all of my issues are tied together, I just don&apos;t know how to break the cycle.  I think a good slap in the face would do me wonders.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 14:34:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMFGOMFG</title>
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  <description>Congratulations! You have been offered admission to UCF for the Fall 2009 term. Your acceptance is contingent upon earning an Associate of Arts degree from a Florida public community college or earning 60 transferable semester hours of credit with at least a 2.5 gpa from the last institution attended, as well as overall, two college level courses in both math and english with a grade of &apos;C&apos; or better in each and successful completion of two consecutive years of the same foreign language in high school or eight semester hours of the same foreign language in college. &lt;br /&gt;You may now register for orientation at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.orientation.sdes.ucf.edu&quot;&gt;http://www.orientation.sdes.ucf.edu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to you joining us at UCF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your current admissions status is unofficial.  Your official admission decision will be sent and confirmed in writing via a letter from the Director of Undergraduate Admissions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER would have checked back because they crushed my soul a long time ago, but I did because Rebecca got into Rollins and I figured some of the good luck would rub off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy and relieved that i&apos;m crying.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 21:39:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, a few things happened at work today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I cut myself carrying a box of tomatoes.  Yeah, WTF.  It actually won&apos;t stop bleeding which is sort of scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I earned myself more hours for next week (oh yeah!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I attempted to learn the cash register and failed miserably, but I can do it if someone stands over my shoulder and corrects my mistakes.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; One of the girls was saying that I could make any guy happy (in reference to my hips and ass), to which I said, &quot;I already make my girlfriend happy.&quot; and they were all like, &quot;WHAT?!?!&quot;  Yay for coming out at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And, i&apos;ve been getting really, really sick of all the bacon that people want on their subs.  They&apos;re essentially eating fat, and you can see the fat oozing when it comes out of the toaster.  Yuck.  One of my friends gave me this book, &lt;i&gt;Skinny Bitch&lt;/i&gt;, to read ... and, I&apos;m not sure if i&apos;m going to be a vegetarian ... but i&apos;m definitely going to cut my meat intake, and the meat I do eat is going to be sparse and organic, and white.  Red meat is going to be a treat, and that is also going to be organic.  I don&apos;t know ... this book is just a big eye-opener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I have officially been deferred from USF, as well as UCF.  I&apos;m getting pretty pissed, since the only reason they defer me is because my A.A. degree isn&apos;t confirmed.  At first I thought it was just UCF having an issue with me, but I guess not.  So I have to wait until after I graduate, which means i&apos;ll find out in late May-early July.  This blows so much it isn&apos;t even funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;ve hit a plateau with my weight loss, and I know it&apos;s because I haven&apos;t been exercising like I used to.  I used to do 30-40 minutes of cardio alone per day, with weight training every other day.  And now I only work out in my health course, which is pretty depressing.  This whole thing started when school did, so I need to find a way around school, work, and weight watchers.  Maybe my pseudo-vegetarianism will help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Janice and I had our two-year anniversary on January 18th, and in February we&apos;re going to do our annual Ren-Fest anniversary fun.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 04:21:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;I HAVE A JOB, ^_^!!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Quiznos Subs.  Today was training, and I wasn&apos;t overwhelmed, it was awesome.  Thursday I really work, from 4:00-closing.  Yay for my first job ever.  :P&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 12:44:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stolen from Janice, Rebecca, and Nicole</title>
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  <description>01. name:&lt;br /&gt;02. birthday:&lt;br /&gt;03. place of residence:&lt;br /&gt;04. what makes you happy:&lt;br /&gt;05. what are you listening to now/have listened to last:&lt;br /&gt;06. do you read my lj:&lt;br /&gt;07. if you do, what is particularly good/bad about it:&lt;br /&gt;08. an interesting fact about you:&lt;br /&gt;09. are you in love/have a crush at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;10. favourite place to be:&lt;br /&gt;11. favourite lyric:&lt;br /&gt;12. best time of the year:&lt;br /&gt;13: post the most recent picture of yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECOMMEND&lt;br /&gt;01. a film:&lt;br /&gt;02. a book:&lt;br /&gt;03. a band, a song and an album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS&lt;br /&gt;01. one thing you like about me:&lt;br /&gt;02. two things you like about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;03. put this in your lj so i can tell you what i think of you</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 05:13:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I decided to make Janice dinner!  Because I needed to practice my domesticity and she gets angry when Rebecca is my guinea pig.  Aaand, because I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made apple juice marinated chicken with shitake mushrooms, Janice’s awesome rice (which she made), and a roasted fennel and carrot salad (courtesy of weight watchers).  Then my mom made a peach-apple-orange tart which we had with ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v296/brightnight/?action=view&amp;amp;current=102_0410-1.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/brightnight/102_0410-1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at some point during the night I horrifically scarred myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; kind of cool how it&apos;s in the shape of a check mark.  Hopefully i&apos;ll heal well!&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 15:26:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Straight A&apos;s!  I demolished both my history finals (116/100 in AMH, and 78/80 in EUH). Now I have a 3.88, and I finally made it on the President&apos;s List.  Unfortunately, I won&apos;t be able to be on the Dean&apos;s or President&apos;s list next semester as I only have 8 credits.  I&apos;m sending out my transcript to UCF now that it&apos;s updated in the hopes that the jerks won&apos;t wait until my A.A. is confirmed before accepting me.  Because I think that is still ridiculous.  And I need to complete my new FAFSA so I can get my money.  &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: dear god, Christmas and anniversary shopping.  o.o</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 17:51:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Updates</title>
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  <description>&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Summer courses are great (I think my Geography teacher wants to make love to my brain).  If I get straight A&apos;s, my mom says she&apos;ll buy me a PS2.  Sweet.  But now I have to talk to my dad.  Haha, fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Unfortunately, my attempts at beating &quot;The Man&quot; never work out, so it looks like I&apos;ll be at BCC (or should I say BC?) until the end of next May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; happy that in two semesters I completed 32 credit hours, and am working on another 9.  But one of those classes seems pointless now, and that is ASL I.  You see, I never took ASL II because they never offered it at a sane time.  And now it turns out that as a history major, ASL is not accepted.  So I have to take a spoken language.  Which I&apos;m horrible at.  I&apos;m going to fail it miserably and my shiny GPA that makes me all giggly inside is going to plummet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I really want to leave Coral Springs &apos;cause I feel downtrodden here.  I&apos;m sure I&apos;m not the only one that feels positively suffocated, but I think because I&apos;m fairly unstable now, it affects me more.  Or maybe it seems like it affects me more.  God, I&apos;m crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Janice and I are great.  1 year and 5 months on the 18th.  In July it&apos;ll be my longest relationship ever, so I want to commemorate that with something special.  Like a puppy, but I can&apos;t do that ... I&apos;ll figure something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;m still irrationally terrified of the deep end of the pool, unless someone is swimming with me, or outside with me.  Hey, I don&apos;t know either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Marvin was scaring the bejesus out of me.  She wasn&apos;t coming out of her hut, or eating, and she wasn&apos;t visible for about 4 days.  Then I walk into the room, and she&apos;s crawling all over the cage and eating the lettuce I put out as a treat (which she also hadn&apos;t been doing).  Freaking rodents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;m not going to Minnesota and Illinois like I had planned, so I&apos;m attempting to start looking for a job.  Now that I&apos;m done with math courses for the rest of my life, I feel like I can work, since that&apos;s where most of my stress had come from.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 03:05:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I was out last night, and this chick had a baby rat ... well, she didn&apos;t want it, so she was going to feed it to her snake.  Yeah, fuck that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my new baby rat&apos;s name is Marvin, and it&apos;s a girl (Mat named her).  She&apos;s albino, not sure on her age, I think 5-6 weeks.  Really sweet, very friendly, does all her business in one corner (not used to that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnd, yeah.  Yay rodents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v296/brightnight/?action=view&amp;amp;current=102_0101.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/brightnight/102_0101.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 18:19:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Semester Grades, take 2</title>
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  <description>ART 2750-C: A&lt;br /&gt;ENC 1101: A&lt;br /&gt;GLY 1010: A&lt;br /&gt;GLY 1010-L: A&lt;br /&gt;STA 2023: B&lt;br /&gt;SYG 2000: A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... 3.81 again, made the Dean&apos;s List.  I guess trying to get straight A&apos;s with a math class in the mix is impossible for me.  But perhaps i&apos;ll get them from now on, since this was my final math course.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 10:47:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, it&apos;s been a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Yesterday was my Birthday!  I&apos;m nineteen, last year of teenager-hood.  o.O  I feel SO freaking OLD.  Janice bought my some medieval soldiers, a how-to make sock monsters book, and some pretty sweet colored pencils.  Mat bought me &lt;i&gt;Juno&lt;/i&gt;, and then wrapped it in an entire roll of duct tape, which took about 20 minutes to get off.  We all went out to sushi with my folks, &apos;cause dammit we&apos;re awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Grades are pretty swell, I have my first final today in my Geology Lab.  It&apos;s possible I may get straight A&apos;s, it all depends on my damn Statistics class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; In ceramics, I have 26 pieces that need to be bisque fired, then glaze fired ... and I have another six that are waiting to be glaze fired.  And class is over Tuesday.  Crap.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 16:36:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Mmk, update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I went to my jaw doctor last Friday.  My jaw is going into recession, so I was prescribed an anti-inflammatory and a night guard.  The medicine is working WONDERS, but I haven&apos;t been fitted for the night guard yet ... we&apos;ll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;ve been getting rather crafty lately.  I&apos;ll post some pictures when all my projects are finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Ceramics is a lot better than when I first started.  I now spend 12 hours or more a week working there, pictures will be up once my pieces get glaze fired.  I&apos;m going to be sad when I can&apos;t do it anymore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;m angry with school because my test grades don&apos;t improve.  They&apos;re all high A&apos;s, but I want a goddamn perfect just once in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Janice and I are more than wonderful, the 18th was 1 year and 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I can&apos;t wait until next May when I leave.  Oh, I worked out my schedule, by the way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer 08: 9 credits (Am. Hist. 1, World Geography, Computers)&lt;br /&gt;Fall 08: 12/13 credits (Am. Hist. 2, Euro. Hist. 1, English 2, ASL 2 or 20th Cent. World)&lt;br /&gt;Spring 09: 8 credits (Euro. Hist. 2, Health, Art Hist. 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; The plan is that I can work while doing this course load.  Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And i&apos;ll be moving in with my two best guy friends, hopefully some estrogen will come too.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 02:40:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Just went to give Auggie fresh food, and he was dead.  Must&apos;ve died while I was at school today, because I saw him running around yesterday.  He outlived his brother by just about 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more small mammals because I get too fucking attached.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 11:31:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Haha, it&apos;s been awhile.</title>
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  <description>I hate college.  This is due to poor advisers who can suck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overloaded myself last semester and this semester (16 credits each; my grades are almost perfect, i&apos;m not bitching about that).  But now in order to keep up with having shiny grades and make the Dean&apos;s or President&apos;s list each semester, I need to get an override for the summer (instead of 9 credit hours for half a summer, which is considered hardcore, i&apos;d be taking 11  or 12 ... EXTREMELY HARDCORE) and that means in the fall i&apos;d be taking 18 or 19.  But then i&apos;d be done.  And at UCF?  Probably not, because my dad really doesn&apos;t want to send me in the spring.  So i&apos;d be working Spring-Summer, and then hop up there in the fall.  IT MAKES MY HEAD HURT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I am late for school, because my father over meditated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably a better update later this week, most likely Wednesday.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 03:45:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Schoolin&apos; Take 2</title>
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  <description>Now that I&apos;ve met all my professors ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SYG 2000&lt;/b&gt;: He&apos;s an elderly man, and its at the point where he&apos;s old enough to be adorable.  It looks like an easy A, since he&apos;s given three chances off the bat for extra credit ... so that&apos;s sort of depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GLY 1010&lt;/b&gt;: Scatterbrained, and loves rocks.  Hopefully we can play around with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.geocities.jp/senribb/jewels/Labradorite.jpg&quot;&gt;Labradorite&lt;/a&gt; since it&apos;s so damn purdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENC 1101&lt;/b&gt;: She makes fun of us and then smiles, so ... it&apos;s one of those.  Homework due almost everyday.  But yeah, I think it&apos;ll be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;STA 2023&lt;/b&gt;: Bad news, I have to track down a TI-83 tomorrow, but IT&apos;S FREE ... same grading scale as my last math class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ART 2750-C&lt;/b&gt;: I hate pinching, if I can&apos;t figure out the hell to make the clay my friend by Thursday, I may just drop it.  Dammit.  But Skippy is in class with me, which is nice.  But the &lt;i&gt;CLAAAAYYY&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GLY 1010-L&lt;/b&gt;: I haven&apos;t had it yet, but it&apos;s the same scatterbrained professor.  Yes.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 16:20:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh, surgery</title>
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  <description>This is exactly what i wroteb in my faceboiok, since it took me forever  to write it out, I don&apos;t even care about the typos at this point, I need ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmk, so ... I went into the surgery yesterday at 9:30, they gave me oxygen, and then I woke up freaking out because my throat hurt like a mother. For the anesthesia, they stuck a tube down my right nostril and then my throat. My throat is really swollen, and they gave me a steroid to help bring it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got two sutures on both sides of my face (they had expected to do 3), and I threw up blood yesterday. I&apos;m not too badly swollen, they say that&apos;ll change tomorrow. Pain isn&apos;t too bad. Double vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm ... i&apos;m still kinda of messed up from the morphine ... so i&apos;m going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, liquid diet for the next 6 months. And today is my eleven month anniversary.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 01:05:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;The surgery is at 9:00 am.&lt;br /&gt;They want me at the hospital by 7:00 for prep and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;The hospital?  It&apos;s in Miami.  That takes about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that&apos;s my update, since I won&apos;t be awake enough to update tomorrow.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 13:55:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Semester Grades</title>
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  <description>BSC1005:     A&lt;br /&gt;MAC1105:     B&lt;br /&gt;POS2041:     A&lt;br /&gt;SPA1612:     A&lt;br /&gt;SPC1600:     A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... uhh ... 3.81&lt;br /&gt;I MADE THE DEANS LIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know who I was this semester, but I want it to continue.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:49:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I am about to chew my arm clean off ... So, I happened to check my favorite author&apos;s website--and her next books come out sometime in 2008, and Spring of 2009 (this one is the second in a series, my life is over).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessive.  That is all.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2007 01:46:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, I went away for the weekend ... and we just got back, and Orrin was dead.  I figured it would be ok because I left them both ample food and water.  And uhm, he was alive yesterday.  But not today.  He wasn&apos;t even two years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orrin was special because his paw was all bent out of shape and he kept getting hurt all the time and he was cute.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 23:05:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Post-Op #2</title>
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  <description>In the car, I was finally informed of the risks, since my mom had just found the consent form:&lt;br /&gt;- Temporary or permanent facial weakness&lt;br /&gt;- Temporary or permanent numbness&lt;br /&gt;- Severe bleeding&lt;br /&gt;- Hearing loss (o.o)&lt;br /&gt;- Scarring&lt;br /&gt;- Worsening of the problem&lt;br /&gt;- Infection&lt;br /&gt;- Limited mouth opening/chewing function&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Well.  My appointment was at 11:30, I got operated on at 3:30.  Got home at 5:40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; When I got in there, they were like, &quot;HEY!  Ready for your bilateral TMJ surgery?&quot;  And I blinked and said, &quot;Well, i&apos;m scheduled for an arthroscopy on my left jaw, so ... WHAT?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Dr. Kim quote, &quot;Why do you NEVER have veins?!&quot;  *fifteen minutes later*  &quot;There it is.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; During the surgery, I was giggling because the sound of them taking a drill to my joint and it cracking beneath the pressure was funny.  Dr. McCain was like, &quot;Well, I&apos;m glad you find this amusing.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &quot;Ok, close your mouth.&quot; ... &quot;I can&apos;t all the way.&quot; ... &quot;That&apos;s because there is a microscope in your jaw.&quot; ... &quot;Oh.  Cool.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Apparently, they weren&apos;t expecting my jaw to be so bad.  McCain and Kim were like, &quot;Holy what the, she&apos;s &lt;i&gt;eighteen&lt;/i&gt;, it should NOT be this deteriorated.&quot;  They found it exceedingly difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Bilateral TMJ surgery?  Such a definite for December.  *does the joint replacement dance*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; My parents were laughing at me for a good 15 minutes because half of my face was frozen from the Novocaine, so it looked like I had suffered from a stroke.  They hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Driving home, I felt water in my ear.  Upon touching it with my fingers and inspecting it, I yelled &quot;OH MY GOD THAT&apos;S BLOOD.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;·&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;m to do 3 different jaw strengthening/stretching exercises, 4 times a day, each 20 times.  One of them hurts enough to make me groan in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all that jazz, I feel ok.  Slight headache.  Discomfort in my left ear, probably from the blood.</description>
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