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okay, I lied: I'm not going to bed just yet. I forgot that the drink i got was Dr Pepper, which has caffeine, which keeps me awake in low doses.

well, that and the dual facts that I'm hungry, and my dad made lasagna just because I wanted it. not that this is a hardship. I love his lasagna.

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oh. no wonder my arm hurt so much after she adjusted the needle. I have two little pockets of blood about 8 mm apart on the inside of my left elbow, in addition to the scab from the needle puncture. so I think she pulled it out of the vein instead of replacing it in the vein, or she pushed it through the vein. this ain't real reassuring.

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okay, now I sleep. having begun to do so in my desk chair is the usual hint. ^_^

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my elbow is bruising up real good, and I want Pocky!

well, I actually want more lasagna, but someone froze it all up so I can't have any. *pouts* so I'm sitting here snacking on the candy I have left from the movies. because my mom won't finish the stroganoff she made for dinner 'cause my dad's not up yet and my brother says he isn't hungry. bastard. I want food!

I'm wondering if I'm ever going to find a use for the friends only settting. I mean, I either don't mind if everybody knows about something, or I don't want anybody knowing. ever. even is "ever" only lasts for a few days, at which point it's irrelevant anyway, so why bother.

turns out we can't really fix the Oldmobile 'cause my dad forgot he doesn't have 1 3/8" deep socket for the axle nut. oops. so I have to wait for him to get off his dead ass and decide we actually need it before I can have a car. -_-