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Ca-razeh Dreams -- Last night I hung out with Nathan Fillion in a ladies bathroom while a bunch of people, us included, waited around to evacuate the planet. Later, I got married to Ronon Dex, who possibly had a mullet. Later still, there was mention of Thomas Magnum in bike shorts. And at the end of it all, all I remember is eating a bunch of BLT sandwiches... Crack Rating: 7
Health Issues Rant -- Most of you don't know I've been undergoing various medical tests since I got home for the holiday break. I've had more or less constant discomfort/pain in my upper abdomen for a couple of years now and finally got tired of feeling like crap, so I went in so my doc would hopefully figure out what's wrong with me. We've so far ruled nothing out. Whatever it is, I'm pretty sure it's been brought on by stress. I had a kind of complicated and rough test last week - not fun, people, not fun - and I've yet to hear the results. If this affliction was indeed stress-induced, do they seriously believe it's doing me any good whatsoever to be left in the dark to worry about the results, good or bad? Argh. EDIT (12/28): They finally called a short while ago. Good news: the test was negative. Bad news: the test was negative... which equals more tests. :(
Health Issues Rant -- Most of you don't know I've been undergoing various medical tests since I got home for the holiday break. I've had more or less constant discomfort/pain in my upper abdomen for a couple of years now and finally got tired of feeling like crap, so I went in so my doc would hopefully figure out what's wrong with me. We've so far ruled nothing out. Whatever it is, I'm pretty sure it's been brought on by stress. I had a kind of complicated and rough test last week - not fun, people, not fun - and I've yet to hear the results. If this affliction was indeed stress-induced, do they seriously believe it's doing me any good whatsoever to be left in the dark to worry about the results, good or bad? Argh. EDIT (12/28): They finally called a short while ago. Good news: the test was negative. Bad news: the test was negative... which equals more tests. :(
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Bahahahahahaha, OMG, what a hoot!
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Have you seen the ad? If not, it can be found here. It's "Season 2 Promo #2 (6/3/05)"...
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"Two arms, ten fingers, I'll check the rest later."
LMAO!!!
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*hugs*
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*apples*
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I command your speakers to work! Work dammit! I want to see an SKR Serenity vid!
I got married to Ronon Dex, who possibly had a mullet.
Now that's something I would love to see. The mullet I mean. :P
Good news: the test was negative. Bad news: the test was negative...
*hugs* Aww, sweetie. I hope your doctors find out what's wrong soon. And it may be useless saying it buyt try and relax. If it's stress-related then worrying about it won't help. But of course you know that already. Doh! I hate hospitals/doctors/tests so can only understand what you must be feeling. I'll be thinking of and praying for you.
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I wish it were that simple. But I think my sound card imploded. My poor lappy has been so very quiet since November. It's sad. *sigh* But I'll make that vid if I have to get another laptop!
Now that's something I would love to see.
I think that site could possibly really kill us. ;)
I'll be thinking of and praying for you.
Thank you, kindly. *huggles* I try to not worry, but then I worry about trying not to worry! I wish I could just turn my brain off for a while.
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I hope that they eventually figure everything out. Feeling bad is teh suxxors. *sends House, The Cottages, Carson, Rodney [Hey, he is a doctor, after all], and Grodin to make you feel better*
Also, I hate you. All my dreams have involved me being hunted by an angry mob in the rain, or me being hit, or me running out of coffee. *is a-jealous*
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Before, it was livable. But now I'm feeling bad almost all the time. Even promises of Grodin muffins don't help. :(
All my dreams have involved me being hunted by an angry mob in the rain, or me being hit, or me running out of coffee.
*whispers* Crack!
Just think: "velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants velvet pants..."
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*extra-snuggly huggles*