tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64141032011-04-21T17:40:29.787-06:00It's all a bunch of blognaKrnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02937504565495943387noreply@blogger.comBlogger2691100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6414103.post-45012199608691876532007-03-03T15:58:00.000-07:002007-03-03T16:08:29.532-07:00

It's amazing how easy it is to get caught up in the amount of people who read or don't read your blog every day. I'm not the world's best writer. I really don't put very interesting stuff on here. It just feels (to me) like blogging has become some sort of popularity contest. Who's got the newest, catchiest phrase or website? Who makes you laugh the hardest or cry the most? Who puts all

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Try out your own talking puppet thingy. You can demo it for a few times before it freezes up. Some of the voices aren't as good as the others.I finally got mine to shut up. She was really bugging the heck out of me. The Site Pal folks offer a great service but their site isn't that easy to use. It took me a while to figure out how to get her to say something different. Is it worth the

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AC_VHost_Embed_36281(300, 200, 'FFFFFFF', 1, 1, 677031, 0, 0, 0, '151e238a7fe9dde77946287e72238246', 6);

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Here's something that we can all do in our free time:ThinkDon't you just want to run outside and plant some flags with me?

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I'm not sure if I'm happy about coming out or not.My family had no idea that I blog. Until today. It surprised me that I said anything at all but it just sort of slipped out.I took a break at work to go say hello to my sister on her floor (we work at the same hospital). We started talking about our latest obsessions. She was trying to convince me to start playing WOW with her and her husband.

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I went to my favorite Dollar Tree (50th and Federal) in between classes yesterday. Look what I found in the check out aisle this time! Not a pregnancy test for a buck but still...They did have six packs of Crystal Geyser H2O for a buck. I picked up a few to leave in my car. I also picked up more Teaberry Gum. They still had Bottle Caps but I declined the urge this time.

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This is classic. It could be paranoia. I'm just going with a gut feeling here but I don't think this guy had good intentions for me.I received messages from a guy on MySpace. Here are the transcripts of the messages from this evening:Wanna grab a drink tonight? i am thirsty?Thanks for the invite but I've got other plans. Why is your profile set to private?like what, you are not going to be bad

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Hostage Lunch:Meal purchased by the company, often pizza, and delivered for employees who bosses require them to attend a meeting or work over their lunch hour.Urban dictionaryNot really a word but very catchy. I don't work in an office anymore but I still get a free hostage lunch here and there.

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I started It. It's going to take forever but it does get my mind off of things. I started typing my old journals into blog format. I have the years in separate folders and picked up a random folder. I got 1987. That was one of the most fucked up years of my life. My friends and I tried to balance all the sadness with fun (yeah! experimentation!) but... well, you know how that story

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I'm am so annoyed right now. Ack. Fucking mergers are pissing me off again.Wild Oats and Whole Foods? I like choice and now I'm losing my options again. Sunflower is ok but doesn't have everything I need and want. The Vitamin Cottage near me is way too small. I used to work at Alfalfa's and had a great time working there. It had the best juice bar of any of the natural food stores. I miss

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I just finished watching an entire episode on TV Land. I didn't think I could sit through an entire episode but surfing at the same time certainly did help. I just have one thing to say after that episode.Adam Cartwright is hot.This is just getting me ready for the return of Jericho tonight. I originally started watching Jericho because of Skeet Ulrich. How do you get a name like Skeet? Why

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Today I'm reminded of this dumb poem (or whatever) from junior high school.Wine meDine meSixty-nine me69 days until school is done.

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Create your own Friend Quiz hereNo cheating! Add: They (the quiz people) don't send you junk email. In fact, they never sent me anything. My Amazon wishlist isn't going to help much (it might steer you towards a wrong or a right answer). My MySpace profile might help a little.Cello (je b) is currently in 1st place.

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I need to brag.I just checked my credit score it's 772! I fucking rule!

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It's been at least 17 years since my last confession.I confess that I walked into Wal*mart today. I didn't buy anything but I did people watch like crazy. I enjoyed my browsing. I really did. The beverage section was selling 12 packs of apple flavored soda. I'm not sure if the world is ready for that but it was worth taking a look at. I walked up and down the craft section. They had the

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I'm excited for tomorrow. I'm taking Hubs' advice and getting my ass up to the mountains. I'm waking up early and going to Vail for the day. I haven't been there since 1984.I was 14 in 1984 and my only source of income was from babysitting. Several weekends that winter I went with a family to their house in Vail. While they went skiing I babysat the kids. The last time I was there they

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Some days I just want to give a big 'ol fuck you.I was leaving a patient's room, he looked at me, farted loudly, and started taking a shit. I saw it oozing from underneath his grapefruit-sized scrotum. I cleaned him up.I walked out of his room into another just as a guy was throwing his napkin on the floor on top of his lunch. He didn't like the food so he thought he would spill all of it onto

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People are stupid. They really are.I was at work the other day when a coworker and a patient's family member (PFM) approached me with a problem. Her cell phone wasn't charging. I looked at the wires to make sure they were intact and showed no signs of stress. They were fine. One of them suggested that we may need to call maintenance for this critical issue. Someone might die if they can't

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Won't you please be my friend?

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Meet my neice:

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I just read that one of my all time top three artists, The Jesus and Mary Chain, will be reuniting to play at Coachella this April. They will play on April 27th... my last day of classes. Fuck. I have a giant decision to make by Saturday morning at 10 am.The other reasons I would go? Rage Against the Machine, Sonic Youth, Peaches, Felix da Housecat, Benny Benassi, The Rapture, LCD Soundsystem

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Screw all the quizzes/memes you have ever received... this is the best one EVER!Take the QUIZ!

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I have never been so proud of a sibling before...The dumpster below my sister's condo made the paper. I am glowing with pride and excitement for her!

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I was talking to Shelly tonight about our mattresses and how many men we've had sex with on them. She's had her mattress since she moved to Denver in the mid 90's. She's been married and divorced since then. Mine isn't that old. We figured out that it lost its virginity to Sam from Florida. Then I had to figure out exactly how many men. It turns out that it's not as many as I thought. I

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I'm fuming about a few things... as usual. So I have to say BITE ME to a few folks out there:I have to STILL take the long way to drive out of my complex thanks to the street never being plowed. I don't own a 4WD motherfuckers.Work. They are fucking with my schedule again. Change does not sit well with my chaotic life. Fuck you.My friend that needs to dump her boyfriend. Seriously, don't

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I just realized that I've been blogging for almost 5 years. It's been a weird addiction for me. I don't blog about the same things I used to. That was back when no one would read it so I wasn't afraid of writing everything down (I have turned off most of those old posts). Now I edit my life so much it isn't even a useful tool for me. I had a real job back then that did pay my bills. I was

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Everyone else is doin' it...1. The tip of my toe was chopped off when I managed to break my grandparent's TV. My mom just stuck it back on.2. I had a snaggle tooth.3. I can't go to sleep without playing a game of solitaire first in an attempt to slow my mind down.4. I have never faked an orgasm.5. I went to a funeral today. I'm sick of dealing with death lately but that seems to be the

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I didn't realize President Ford was so old. I saw a recent picture of him and he did look pretty frail. I wonder which one will die next - Carter, the Bush's or Clinton?Now that I'm talking about death I think I will continue with the happy subject. I floated to a different floor on Christmas Day. One of my patients passed away. I didn't cry. I really wasn't that affected at all. I did the

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People are getting what they wish - A White Christmas.I just watched a few birds fly by in formation. I looked at them wishing I had that sort of freedom. I've always wanted to fly. I wouldn't be limited - stuck in one place. I could be wherever I want. I know it's not going to happen anytime soon but it would be comforting.I'm keeping the house a little colder than normal. This way, I can

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They had to let me go. Extreme exhaustion had set in. I couldn't focus.It turned out to be 36 hours.

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I have figured out what constitutes my own personal hell. That would be stuck at work. Working. I'm also sick enough that they had to start me on antibiotics today. I think they are going to make me stay for another 24 hours.It's supposed to stop snowing at 2:30 ish today but that doesn't mean the streets will be passable. I'm still going to be stuck here.I'm hoping my neighbor has figured out

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I will find out in the next few minutes if I am required to stay here at the hospital for the next 24 hours. Fuck. Are you kidding me? A 29 hour shift? It's not worth the money.If only I had been scheduled to work tomorrow then I would be all cozy at home getting it all cleaned up for Christmas.Update: Yes, I am stuck here until tomorrow. They are "allowing" me five whole hours of sleep at some

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I posted this tonight on my MySpace blog because I am a bitch and I like who I am. Dammit.Is this just me?Current mood: tiredCategory: FriendsI am so sick of getting friend requests from random people that I have NOTHING in common with. I don't mind the random "Hey, we like the same bands, movies or books" or "Hey, we have a mutual friend". I need something people. Anything. A quick message

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Yep. It's been verified. The woman that moved in above my neighbor this past weekend apparently isn't the world's perfect renter. The owner of the condo, we'll call her the Dumb Bitch or DB for short, recently moved into a house and decided not to sell her condo but to rent it out. She found a woman (let's call her Crack Neighbor or CN for short) that was interested in renting and signed her

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I'm working on a group project that is due tomorrow. I get to bring it all together to make it one cohesive readable 15 page paper.Umm... I think I'm a little pickier than I thought. This is going to take an extensive amount of time since no one writes the same.I am such an idiot for agreeing to do this. Go me!Feh.

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I rarely ever remember my dreams. This morning wasn't any different. I did wake up feeling different. All I could surmise was that I felt loved. It was amazing. I was bummed to leave my dream state and come back to reality. I've been fighting with myself all day to not crawl back into bed to try to get that feeling back. I at least got to wake up and remember the good emotions from the

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I'm a mess. Everyone that knows me knows this. I don't know which end is up most of the time. I can thank the pure hell that I will be going through in the next few weeks to my latest onset. I'm all worked up over all the shit I have to do for school that my mind is having conniptions.I put toothpaste on my hair brush while getting ready for bed. Is that enough evidence?

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Went to RockBar. Danced. Got vertigo. Came home.Anyone doing anything spectacular for Thanksgiving? I'm going to hang with my family in Canon City. Drive home. Take a nap. Then head over to Don's Mixed Drinks. Yep. That's it.

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If you get easily grossed out then you probably shouldn't look at the pictures I put up on this post. This is about my coworker Brad. He's super cool. He stopped to talk to me while I was in a patients room. I looked up at him and his left eye was staring up at the ceiling while his right eye was looking at me. I asked him what was going on with his left eye. He picked up his pen and tapped

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I'm almost done copying all of my CD's onto my hard drive. It's fantastic. I think I will end up with about 55G's worth of space used. This was no small challenge. I had to sit on my ass for hours to get to the point that I'm at now. When I'm done I'm going to download a ton more shit. I fucking rule the school.Take that bitches.On another note... I was almost hit by car today at 9th and

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I'm doing it again. I'm procrastinating. I need to get this school shit done and I have no interest in any of it. It's a giant black cloud that has been following me for a few days. Fuck.You know what I hate? People that have handicap stickers on theirs cars and they aren't handicapped or don't really need them. It drives me insane. I have one particular person in mind for this of course.

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I got this wild hair up my ass that I needed to have an external CD/DVD drive. I jump in my car and go to Microcenter. I find what I am looking for and decided that I need more stuff. I look around a little more. I dodge the greasy haired guy that works there by telling him I know exactly what I am doing. I need an external hard drive for all of my music, movies and photos. I pick up a 250G

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Shoot me now. I'm out of my element!Update:I took this last night when I was at the Robert or Roger Clyne show at The Gothic. I went for Shelly's birthday so it was a show I wouldn't normally attend. His music is a mix of Dave Matthews and Jimmy Buffet. There were a bunch of guys that were really into this guy. It was a giant frat party. The bonus is that Shelly has agreed to go to any show

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I've had it with T-Mobile and will be going back to my previous carrier when my contract expires in December. Right now all of my calls are going to voice mail whether I want them to or not. This happens too often. I need reliability. I can count on getting my text messages just not my phone calls. Fuck that.

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"If you have to take a really bad stinky crap this is the place is for you."I helped with a vision and hearing clinic today at a local high school. This picture was posted by the bathroom so I thought it might be some new way of letting the English as a second language kids know where to go for bathroom emergencies. I was happy with my conclusion until someone told me what it really meant.I

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I was in line for an hour before I was able to vote. I went after work and got there about 3:45ish.I'm glad I'm done. Now if they could just get those fucking election commercials to stop playing on my TV then I will be better.

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I was getting closer to this. I still needed time. When we were on... we were spot on. When we were off it sucked ass. I sucked up a lot of shit and thought that I was just being a woman and being sensitive. No. I wasn't. It was the tiny ounce of self worth that I had left saying what the fuck are you doing and why?He lied. Then he lied again. What have I always said are some of the

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It's pretty pathetic when I get an urge to blog and all I want to bitch about is how pathetic and annoying my television watching was today. I'm normally only able to withstand about an hour at a time but today I watched TONS. I download a few shows every week from iTunes so I don't have to deal with being at home. I can take my laptop into my bedroom and watch Lost before going to bed. Then

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I'm not myself today and I've been this way for like a week. I've just about had it living in this skin.I need to talk to someone but no one is available by phone so I just need to dump some shit out of my head.My life can sometimes get me down. Taking care of people really can suck the life out of a person. Then I end up sucking the life out of people around me. Then I feel shittier. The

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Audioblogger phone service is going away but at least they sent me this nice letter:Hello,As of November 1, 2006, Audioblogger will no longer accept phonecalls. MP3s made with the service will continue to be hosted andserved but you will no longer be able to use Audioblogger to postnew audio.Audioblogger is an independent product, run by Odeo, Inc., a smallstartup company in San Francisco, CA. We

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What is better about Blogger Beta? Anyone? Bueller?I caught up reading everyone's blogs today while I've been sitting here on my ass at work. Tons of shit (Kath, Rosie, HDW all went to GABF, Hubs' brother got married, Jillian is now single (drag...), Heather found another winner (curses!), Howard gave us the Dark Side of the Wizard of Oz, Trisha bought a new car and The Chic took in some

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This is for Rosie...

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"There is nothing easy worth having."- Crack addict

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He has decided that he will no longer be going to the doctor when he needs to go in. All the doc does is put him on more drugs. He's stopped taking all his medications. He is ready for all of this to end. The love of his life died a few years ago and he is ready. It bums the fuck out of me but I can understand. He isn't happy. I just wish he could live forever. He's always been there.My

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My life has been known to get a little chaotic. Too much for me to handle most of the time. I'm slowly falling into a comfortable groove that I can handle and enjoy. I've taken a few things out of life in order for it to slow down to its current comfortable pace.I did bounce a few checks this past week. Motherfuckers they charge the shit out of you. They did cover the expenses but fuckin' a

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I'm watching the Gremlins right now and all I really have to say is that Phoebe Cates is hot. I've always had a crush on her.Life has been interestingly busy lately. I'm learning a ton about myself and other people. I haven't been to kickball in a few weeks. I haven't felt like it. I think I should have taken the season off. Kind of like the time I've been taking off from blogging lately.I

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I found the best fucking dollar store on the planet this past week. I had time to kill during my clinical on Friday during lunch. My clinical was at a children's school based health clinic near 64th and Federal. I ended up walking into the Dollar Tree near 52nd and Federal. Holy crap. It was clean and organized. I about crapped my pants. They actually had things I might buy too. The

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Not getting sleep does lend to an interesting day...Since it was our last OB clinical someone was gracious enough to bring bagels and cream cheese. We were all chowing down and chillin' so I decided to plant my ass on the desk top. It's not a big deal since I do it all the time on my own floor. I'm enjoying my bagel and then my ass starts feeling like it's wet. I get up worried that I'm going

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In case you haven't notice I haven't had jack shit to say here lately. I'm fine. Things are going on that I would like to keep to myself for some reason. I go through these periods when I all of a sudden don't feel like blasting to the world everything that is going on or even part of what is going on. I can say this - school sucks ass.A ton of people have stopped blogging recently and I

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Now we are in a solar system of 8 planets with Pluto marginalized down to dwarf status. Weird.I saw Little Miss Sunshine at the Mayan on Tuesday night. I was laughing so hard I had tears running down my face. It rules.

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There was a man that stepped up to the plate once. He didn't need to. He wanted to because he loved my mother dearly. He helped me move into my home. He spent two Sundays in a row with me trying to put a Scandinavian entertainment center together with me. He saw a random coffee table book one day and bought it for me because he thought I might like it. I read it from front to back. I

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For the love of Pete I can't sit down long enough to get this dumbass paper going. Gah. I just don't care at this point. I really think my school should have at least given us a small mini-break sometime this summer instead of going straight through. My concentration is shot to hell at this point and I don't really fucking care either. I'll just end up turning in one piece of shit paper

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No one seems to be getting to bed early tonight. Weird.

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In a few weeks I will be starting kickball again. I didn't actively even try to recruit people. I suck. My team is short a few people (esp. guys) so it would be great if you wanted to play. Just sign up to play on the Dirty Rotten Jerks. You can also be super fantastic courageous and sign up on one of the teams that has very few players.Rosie, Heather and James - I think you showed

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It's like he can read my mind and know what I want.I don't know him. He just programs independent internet radio. The programming is perfect on some nights. It freaks me out a little. Seriously, where else can I find The Creatures other than in my CD collection?The album of the month is currently Freeheat. It just makes me crazy when I can like something this much that I have to blog about it

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Rox vs. CubsHere's a better pic from my camera:7th inning stretch

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Bob is a lurker and sometimes commentator that lives in or around Philly. He is friends with Cello. He also reads this guy's blog. I thought he read this one but apprently not. I think he reads her blog too. I'm not sure if Bob really exists or not but rumor has it he will be in Denver the last weekend of August. No, to the best of my knowledge he does not have a blog but he does have a

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In a time not so long ago at a place not too far away. I knew this pic would resurface.Fucking awesome night of debauchery. I put on these glasses that made me look like Karry Potter and then I licked a coconut pirate head among other things...

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Look what I found! I took this pic with my camera phone when I was at the candy store in the mall (Sweet Factory at Park Meadows) today. I'm quite pleased with the find and my camera phone. I picked up two - one for me and one for hubs (if I ever meet him... it's funny at this point). I suppose we'll all meet up in a few weeks when Bob gets here.I went to Sephora to pick up a specific perfume

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I started a bit of an experiment this morning. I sent out a text message that said, "Go get me some breakfast." to 5 people just to see what they would say and what sort of reaction I would get. Only 2 of the 5 people are currently in Denver so I knew most wouldn't really take it literally. I only heard back from 2 of them. One was a straight up "no". I hit the jackpot with the other one. I've

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I woke up naturally at 7:01 am and rolled over. I tried to turn off my mind but that didn't happen. I couldn't figure out why I couldn't at least sleep until 7:30. It took me another 15 minutes to decide that it was probably because I needed to take a leak. So I did.After that torturous minute out of bed I crawled back into bed in hopes of a little more peace before having to get up. I did

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I got out of my car this morning to continue the walk of shame when I ran into my neighbor. He asked me if I had any problems from the lightening storm from Tuesday night. I told him it fried my modem and my router. I got lucky. He lost a computer, television, stereo system and microwave. His homeowners insurance should foot the bill for most of it. At least I don't have that fish out of

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My router is permanently broken. It doesn't even attempt to turn on. Therefore, I have no internet access at home. I have a test due by midnight tonight so I'm stuck at Doug's house to take the test. I haven't been "offline" in years and it feels freaky. I will have to buy a new one tomorrow because I have a paper to email on Friday for school. Otherwise, I will have to save my paper on a

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It looks like someone needs to clean the camera lens... but I kinda think it looks cool too.I think I have recovered. Not sure just yet. The jury is still out. I went to bed starving at 3am Saturday after dropping drunk Joel off. I got up at 5:30 am to start getting ready for my clinical. I think I need more than 2.5 hours of sleep to be fully functional. I was surviving on adrenaline from

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I just hung up on a telemarketer. I really couldn't even understand what she was saying. The slurring was driving me crazy. I could tell she is one of those people that tends to have a ton of spit in their mouth with it gathering on the side of their lips. I couldn't stand the visual anymore so I just hung up. Bad phone karma will be coming my way in the next day or so...

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To help Kath figure out what Bottle Caps are I found a delightful candy blog! Weeeee!

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I went to my local Panera to get some dinner since I couldn't be bothered to put something together at home. I ordered my food and then told the Dude (not to be confused with The Dude from The Big Lebowski) that I would have water with my meal. He me informed that the cups were available on the counter near the soda machine. Fine. Dude.He forgot to mention that a shot of Jagermeister wouldn't

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I took "their" advice for once, ate dinner before going to the grocery and had a list on the back of an envelope (a credit card app. solicitation).My list consisted of the following in this order:Cat litterBottle CapsMilkBread? Way at the bottom of the used envelope I wrote:Paper Destruction ServiceI picked up a pack of Bottle Caps last week at the amusement park and decided that I fancy them

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I just finished up a few long ass days and one giant headache that is now smaller. My headache started last Wednesday. It was a little bothersome at Six Flags Elitch Gardens on Thursday night... it shortened my time at the park. We rode the rollercoasters but each time my head was pounding a little more. I put up with it and didn't think too much about it.Friday I went to school and skipped

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I looked over at her and she was a being quieter than usual. She was able to give me a sort half smile that looked a bit painful. She normally always has her cell phone tucked away and on silent. Today she was anwering the phone all day and would double check it every so often. I had no idea what was going on but it didn't seem all that good.I studied her arm a little more. There was a giant

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Dear Socks,For the love of Pete, why do you have to be so hot in the summer?! You suck the life out of my feet. I'm done with you for now.Foot loose and fancy free,Shmedes

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You need chaos in your soul to give birth to a dancing star.-NietzscheI'm at work already and was assigned to sit with a patient. He's a little out of it and keeps on trying to get out of bed. It's going to be a lonnggg ass day. Quick! Get out the vodka and get ready to pour.Had a great time last night. I need to laugh more. Then I need to laugh again.Here are the reasons why I shouldn't go out

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After doing a quick email check this morning and sending out responses I decided I needed a breakfast burrito from the Monkey Bean to start my day of studying better.I ordered my burrito, an iced chai and sat down. Then I remembered I forgot to get it smothered and with bacon so I added that on. Then I noticed the sign:Due to an increased in rent the Monkey Bean will be permanently closing on

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Opal Lake near Hagerman TunnelAfter a day like today...I forget certain important things. The small things like putting life into my life.It was a day I will never forget and there was nothing too spectacular about it. I got up at 5:30 and went to my clinical. I got there and realized I was assigned to the well-baby nursery for the day. The day went by fast and then I came home. I sat around

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You know when someone is trying to get to know you. Trying to understand a situation. Trying to put all the pieces together that make up a situation and part of who you are. Then that prying just hits something in you that you forgot was there? Something you were done being bummed about years ago but the alcohol just helps bring all that confusion back into the light and slaps you in the face

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Colleen, me, and Ange at the Pourhouse on Saturday nightDo you ever get that sneaking suspicion that your life is going to change soon and you don't know how? I'm getting it again. Everything is dandy in my world and I have no idea if it is going to stay this way for much longer. I know I'm being a pessimist but it's just too easy right now. I'm able to balance school, life and work just fine

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(Pic is from tonight at Coor's Field)I ended up going to the baseball game tonight. It was a great time. I had my hotdog, beer, Coke, and fireworks. Happy Independence Day!I get to go to a game tomorrow night too. Yippee!I ended up working today so that I can have Thursday off. I took care of a patient that is pretty out of it thanks to an aneurysm that burst (he's a young adult!). Even in

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I know or I trhink that ther eis some sort of unwritten law that you don't post while you're drunk but fuck that shit. This girl needs to sober up a biot before hiitiung the hay. Seriously. I really could have lived without those last two jshots. It is now officially Colleen's Birthday. It's been good to me so far. Like that one song. Do yuou know what I'm talking about? Then google the

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There I was, in Wax Trax searching through the CD's. I really had no specific reason why I was there. I just needed to be there. I knew that I needed to find something. I just didn't know what.I decided to pick up Four Tet's DJ-KiCKS compilation. It turned out to be better than I expected. I can't seem to take it out of my car. I love it when an album becomes your theme music for a few

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I received an email from my instructor about the "missing" paper. I don't know whether I should believe her story or not. Not that it matters since she gave me a 99% on the paper. It's still a little fishy to me. A friend in my class that worked for days (were talking 5 days on a 2-3 page paper) on this paper asked how I did and I told her what I got. She knows I spent about 3 hours on mine

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I think I'm supposed to blog about the pizza taste-off but I am so full all I feel like doing is sleeping.In a nutshell:Anthony's (at 7th and Colorado Blvd.) vs. Famous Pizza (at Franklin and Colfax)Anthony'sTwo slices and a medium Cherry Coke - 6 bucks evenFamous PizzaTwo slices and a medium Pepsi - $4.50The winner in a blind taste test:Anthony'sOther factors: Anthony's has Cherry Coke on tap

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I turned in a paper a few weeks ago that was annoying to write. I've patiently been waiting to get it back. Most people didn't do the right thing so she is giving everyone a second chance to make some changes and turn in a new one next week. They were all handed out today. Except mine. She lost it. She lost my fucking paper! I think I need to make some corrections but I have no clue seeing

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I met up with some friends and went back to the smoking room and then I realized I knew the guy selling the bootlegs. I don't "know" him just of him through Hubs. I thumbed through the CDs but didn't find anything I had to have.A friend explained a few things to me tonight and all I have to say about her perspective is this... As one door of confusion almost closes another one is swung wide

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Are there some people that when they look you straight in the eyes it seems like you are going too far in? Like maybe you could get lost? Then you both just take your time and drink up the moment as it freezes for both of you? Your stomach flips and you feel your body ache as it wants to draw near. The heat is strong at 20 feet away. You turn away and your face gets flush as the heat

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Holy crap. I love liquor. Seriously. I would marry it if I could.The weekend has given a whole new meaning of "so put a quarter in your ass cause you played yourself" to me. I just can't seem to get that song out of my head... Drr...

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Sunset at Camp DougI really needed this weekend. I needed to get away from myself. Mission accomplished (No, not that mission Kath - get your head out of the gutter, ya perv).What was the dumbest thing I did this weekend and didn't tell anyone yet? I was a little out of my mind last night and decided to use the outhouse instead of squatting. I went in, took care of business and then decided I

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Especially when he's typing up lovely emails. I know I just linked to a link but fuck it.

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in air conditioning. The guy was supposed to show up at my condo yesterday at 4 and didn't get there until 6:30 or so. 85 bucks later and my condo is now a constant 75 degrees! Woot! I slept like a baby. The unit is from 1979 and miraculously still works. I just need it to hold on until the end of summer at least. If it doesn't work next year then I'll deal with it then.I'm thinking of

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