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[Apr. 10th, 2006|02:33 pm] |
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It's been 14 days since I last updated.
Haha I sounded like I was just in confession. You know, where you tell the priest how long it has been since you last went to confession. haha. WHOA!(joey lawrence style)
Anyways, I do not have a brain tumor. The doctor said my brain is fine. I somewhat believe him, knowing that I am infact a crazy person. At least I don't have anything really wrong with me, because we are all crazy in our own way.
I went to the 2006 Hair show today at the convention center. My boss made me go because she said that I hadn't been to a hair show yet since I've been out of school. BLEH. So I went and paid 10 bucks for parking in this stupid garage, and walked around and saw crazy hair people doing their thing. I think that's one reason why I don't want to do hair for the rest of my life: because I'll end up like one of them. Hair people are so egotistical, and most of them become hairstylists because they know they can't do anything else with their life. There are these stylists called platform artists, who stand up on stage and cut people's hair while dancing to music. This one guy today had on this gold belt and he was dancing and talking about himself while cutting this girl's hair. If I were her, I would be very afraid of what my hair would turn out like. This guy was nuts. It was all an act, and I was highly bothered by him. Good thing I didn't have to talk to him, or I'd probably spit on his gold belt.
After the hair show, I really wanted some Cici's pizza. I don't know why I like them so much, but it's good food. They even have this pizza called "macaroni and cheese pizza". It has noodles on it and everything. So, I went there by myself, which I never thought I could do, and ate some pizza. I got to thinking while I was there, that maybe I should apply for a job there part-time. So I talked to the girl, filled out an application, and I have an interview Wednesday. That wouldn't be so bad. I need to make some extra money..I'm so poor.
I gotta go now..... peace out |
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[Mar. 27th, 2006|12:21 pm] |
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I went to the allergy doctor last week and I told him about my headaches and dizziness. He said it could be my sinuses, but really we don't know. So he gave me my usual daily drug prescriptions: singular for asthma, zyrtec for allergies, and an inhaler for my asthma attacks. Then we both decided that I should probably get an MRI done so we know my headaches aren't anything serious. He said that if they aren't anything really serious, it could be a sinus infection, my allergies, or my eyes are being strained.
So I went for my MRI this morning, and it was weird. After I stripped down of my clothes and jewelry, they have you lay on the bed thing, and they slide you into the tube. The guy gave me ear plugs and told me that it would be very loud and I had to lay very very still. It was so hard for me to do that, especially when the beats of the machines made a good tune to tap your feet to. Anyways, he did the tests and I was fine for the first part of it. Then he slid me out and told me he had to give me an injection. I told him that it might make me sick because I get anxious with shots and stuff like that. He told me it wouldn't hurt, and he tied off my arm and found the vessel in my hand and stuck it with the needle. It felt like he rubbed the needle up and down my hand because it hurt so bad, but I don't know what he did. He told me not to move my hand at all(which was really hard)and then bandaged it up.
I was getting really anxious by that point, and he slid me back into the tube and told me it would only be a few more minutes. The injection had made me feel very sick all of a sudden, and I felt like I was going to barf all over myself. I knew it would be really bad because my head was restrained and I was stuck in the tube, so I was trying to take deep breaths. I guess I was moving a lot then, because they yelled in the tube that I was moving too much. So I tried to find a "happy place" and calm down. Before I knew it I was done and he slid me back out. I was so relieved, and I never want to do one again.
So my allergist will get the results from the test in a couple of days, and let me know what's up. Let's hope it's not a brain tumor!!!!!!!!!
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[Mar. 16th, 2006|09:05 pm] |
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I've been getting headaches lately, like really bad. It's only over my left eye and it feels like somebody punched me over and over and over again in that one spot. I also get dizzy from it, and it feels like I'm drunk. Sometimes when I'm driving I get the dizzy feeling and I think about how unsafe it is. I probably could get into an accident if I'm not careful. Hopefully the allergist on Monday will help me figure out what's going on. I'm feeling really dizzy right now, but it could be the rum I mixed with my Sprite. :)
Also, I am so sick of the old women at Curves thinking it's there social hour. This lady was in there today, and she was a bus driver. I felt like she needed everyone to hear what she was saying. She was like shouting to her bus driver friend right next to her. I wish they would just let me work out in peace and shut the hell up. GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeezo pete.
I think I'm going to go back to school and get my associates at Meramec. I'm thinking about being an elementary art teacher. I could do hair on the side when I'm not being an art teacher. Cool. I have a plan.
peace. |
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[Mar. 15th, 2006|10:46 am] |
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Your Probable year of Demise is... 2057
Seconds left to live.... 1,608,335,929
I just found this on some website.
I'll be 72 when I die. |
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[Mar. 6th, 2006|12:43 pm] |
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So yeah, I'm sorry about my last disgusting entry. I just had to tell it because I thought it was weird and interesting. Sorry if I grossed anybody out way too much.
Why does it feel like everything in this computer room is leaning to the left? Maybe there is something wrong with my brain. |
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[Mar. 2nd, 2006|10:32 am] |
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I joined Curves yesterday. It's an exercising place for women. Me and mom joined and we really do like it. It's just kind of weird because I went in there today and I think the old ladies go just so they can have something to do with their day. You are supposed to be there for 30 minutes, and this one lady got there way before me and I left before her. Weird. I hope I'm not that weird when I'm old, but I'm weird now, so I guess I have no hope.
So anyway, I was drinking bright red kool-aid yesterday, and this is gross, but I went poop after a while and there was my Kool-aid, still red and still smelling fruity. Now how does that happen? It went like right through me.
I think I'm going to go take a shower now and go to work at noon until 8pm...blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
peace out. |
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| I need some fun. |
[Mar. 1st, 2006|11:37 am] |
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I really need some fun. I have been so bored for like the past month. NOTHING has made me happy. Why does it feel like everyone else has some exciting life, and mine is the most boring. I wonder if it's just the age I'm at. I don't go to school, i've already graduated. I work with people that are decades older than me(the next youngest woman is 37 and her favorite hobbies are antiquing and eating). I have a good family, but I want to move out and can't afford to. I have a good boyfriend, but nothing major is happening with that for a couple years... which I still don't get. I feel like taking a vacation somewhere and just staying there until my life gets more interesting. I know I'm like a grandma, as Kenny says, but I can't help it. I don't have the money to do anything because I spend my paychecks on paying for my car and I don't feel like getting another job because then I won't have any time to just do nothing.
Ok sorry I need to stop whining.....................I'm done. |
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[Feb. 27th, 2006|10:31 am] |
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So, yeah, I'm sorry about the gigantic text. I guess I'm just stupid. |
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