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2005-07-12 11:33:03
Well, I called in sick today.
At least there's that. -
2005-07-11 22:46:44
Holy cow.
July 12th is now upon us. Or rather, will be tomorrow.
You know what that means...
VECTOR 2!
I can start my next Elfen Lied vid as soon as it gets here!
OMG, I can NOT wait....
Stupid Amazon....shipping the day of.....why can't they ship before then!? And why can't I live closer to a GOOD DVD store?! -
2005-07-11 19:01:16
*sigh*
Doctors these days. Well, she was really nice about the whole thing, but doesn't know what's wrong, she put me on a prescription, and I have to go back in two weeks, whereupon I will be referred to a eyes, ears, and throat doctor if my condition remains the same.
*sigh*
And now I have to stick to fruits and vegetables and NO SODA for the next two weeks, to see if my diet is a contributing factor. So we'll see.
I miss pizza. Already.
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2005-07-11 14:07:51
Well, I'm gonna go see the doctor at 4:15 (w00t, the nurse gave me a priority "due to the severity" of my case), so hopefully, everything will get checked out, I'll get a prescription, and all will be well with the world.
Good thing I've got complete medical coverage. NO copays or limits! -
2005-07-11 03:29:27
I could not have had a worse night.
Well, first of all, I had almost completely finished my video. I had exported a small portion of it to show to someone, but other than that, it was all still in project form.
So what does my computer do? Some sort of strange blue screen error and shuts down. So I start it back up and everything seems fine. I browse the internet for a little while, chat with a friend, check my e-mail. Then I go to open the project file.
BAD FILE FORMAT
What? So I decide to try to open the program first, then load the project.
BAD FILE FORMAT
So it's there, finished, but I can't open it.
Second. My mother calls and bores me for a half hour about trivial nonsense that she thinks is important. She goes on and on and on and on and on. And I don't like my mother. I didn't even meet her until I was 16. The only time she ever wants to talk to me, is when she wants money. And I know that's what she wanted, she kept mentioning how she didn't think she was gonna make rent and she doesn't know anyone who could lend her money. Yeah, mom. I already know what you're gonna ask. And she knows that I have money that I've been saving up for vacation. So, halfway through her guilt-fest, I just plain hang up on her. And my cell phone has this neat voicemail message that says something like, "This service has been disconnected. Please try later". Thank god I don't have a house phone anymore.
Third. I decide that I'm going to go to sleep. I sleep restlessly for three hours before waking up suddenly and vomiting up everything I ate today. Seriously I heaved about 8 or 9 times. It was awful. And I have no idea why. I must have ate something bad. I still feel kinda nauseated, I think I'll go to the doctor tomorrow, see what can be done.
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