I GOT THE JOB!!! :sing: I just came back from filling out the necessary forms so they can do a background check on me. Once they get that information back they’ll send me in to get a physical. So, I guess in another week or so I’ll actually start orientation and training and all that good stuff. In the meantime I need to get my stomach under control (I think I’ll ask the doctor tonight for some sort of prescription anti-nausea medicine) and get rid of this damn cold.
I’m sitting here waiting for my cup ‘o noodles to cool. I figure if I do throw up again (yes, my stomach is still queasy, and now I’m hungry on top of that) this won’t taste quite as bad coming back as my turkey breast, cheese and mayo sandwich did. :yuck:
I’m feeling okay right now, except that I’m tired, very :sick: congested (thank goodness for the :doctor: doctor’s appointment tonight at 9:45pm!), and horny as hell. Boy, Daniel doesn’t know what he’s missing. :haha: I’ve been ready to hump just about any man in sight for the past three weeks or so. I was just on Avon reading a post made by a male member that had some sexual connotations in it, and whoa! Talk about hormone overload. :blush: It seems like I’m always turned on. Well, except for when I’m fighting off nausea and throwing up my precious breakfast in the kitchen sink. :yuck:
But yes, this horniness is unbelievable. :censored: I’m not sure what it is, but I have a pretty good idea that it’s a combination of:
1. hormones
2. the knowledge that Daniel is indeed [b][i]virile[/i][/b], and we all know that instinctively women seek out men who are able to reproduce, so therefore his virility is a turn on
I need to get laid… Argh. :blah: Masturbation is just [i]not[/i] cutting it.
But first, I think I’ll work on getting over this nasty cold. :bored:
Oh ugh. :ack: For the past two weeks I’ve been able to handle the round-the-clock nausea. I’d get up slowly, lay down slowly, and in general, move slowly. You know, no sudden moves or anything like that. The moment I’d feel hungry I’d eat – slowly and carefully, and always choosing bland foods such as toast and cheese, turkey breast sandwiches, soup, plain pasta, etc. I would still feel a bit sick as I was eating, but as long as I ate slowly and chewed every bite really well, I’d be okay. I’d have to go sit or lay down for a few minutes afterwards, and then I’d be fine.
Not so this morning. :melt: I got up, ate toast and cheese, then took a shower, got dressed, got my brothers up, got them dressed, and had just put out Yusef’s medication when the feeling of nausea hit me full force. I no sooner cleared out the sink and removed the drain plug when I threw up. :puke: Now my throat really hurts…
But you know what? I actually feel better now. :haha:
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Quoting from a recent AIM conversation with Shannon:
After I get the ultrasound (when it’s really official, and I haven’t just been sick with a long-lasting stomach virus all this time that’s somehow knocked my period out of existence) I’ll consider myself truly pregnant, and I’ll be having the javascripts saying “# days until my due date” and joining all sorts of boards and communities for pregnant women and mothers.
It’s weird. I keep thinking that maybe I’m not pregnant, that everything is just all in my head. Heh. I guess I’m trying to keep myself from getting too excited just in case something does go wrong. That said, my ultrasound is on April 2nd at 1:20pm. Only ten days away! :bounce: Now I need to go eat, because if I ignore the hunger pains that I’ll start to feel really queasy, and then it’s almost impossible to eat without throwing everything back up. :ack: I definitely won’t miss all of this sickness.
Whew! :whew: I went through and approved a bunch of new accounts for all of the button rotations, added two new members to the toplist, went through 50 new links for Vibe, added about two dozen people to the cam portal, added a tagboard, modified a few other things, fixed two broken images and the width of comments on the comments page, blocked the IPs of people who felt the need to post non-existant URLs and images in the plugboard, and lastly I added a bunch of new smilies.
Here’s the set in blue: 
I took my father back to Philadelphia on Saturday night. He was supposed to stay until Sunday, but between being tired and feeling queasy :yuck: all the time, and then on top of it all this horrible cold that won’t go away (every day it seems like I’m stuffier and my throat is a bit more swollen. Now my lips are severely chapped from breathing through my mouth so much! :irked:) I just couldn’t handle another day of my father’s endless talking. :blahblahblah: Not only does he talk a lot, but he talks loud and insists on being heard (meaning he turns down the TV, radio, interrupts you, talks over you, etc.). Combine that with his OCD and other illnesses, which give him a tendency to repeat things over and over again, and you’ve got yourself one man who can literally make you want to tear your hair out. :bomb:
So, the five of us (myself, my mother, my brothers and my dad) headed back down to Philadelphia. We dropped him off around 9:30pm, then went to my grandparents house. We all went out to Dunkin’ Donuts around 11:30pm, and by the time we left there and got gas it was after 5:00am when we came dragging in. I was tired, and to top it off my cold was even worse. :feverish: I spent most of Sunday either semi-awake and miserable or blissfully asleep thanks to Nyquil. :boggled:
I didn’t hear from Exide on Friday or today, so I’m praying :pray: that I hear from them tomorrow or Wednesday. If I don’t hear from them by Wednesday afternoon I’m going to call myself to find out what’s going on. I’m really counting on getting this job. Daniel is counting on getting an interview and getting hired. If I am hired, we’re going to use my first two paychecks (about $1400 after taxes) and money his dad is loaning him (around $1000) to move out. We can’t stand living with our families. My mother is driving me nuts with her irresponsibility and tendency to dump everything on me. Just like yesterday: she comes in screaming at me to “get the fuck up”, knowing damn well I was sick with a fever and had fallen asleep because of the effects of the Nyquil. C’mon now. :wtf: That’s just like the damn dog she bought. She lied and told my grandparents she only spent $150 on it when she really spent $250. She then dropped another $50 at the pet store on clothes and dog books, shit she’ll never use. Then she had the nerve to pressure me into seeing my dad and lying and telling him that I needed the money ($105) for the traffic ticket now (I don’t need it until May) so I can pay it off. That’s why she invited him to [private], then proceeded to ask him for another $135 to pay for the groceries she couldn’t afford to pay for since she spent all that money on the damn dog. And guess what? Her car is still broken (it’s been that way for over two weeks). That $250 could have probably paid for most of the repairs. Daniel and I are angry because she expects him to keep leaving the car here for her to use since she doesn’t have the money to pay for her car repairs. I just know if I get this job she’s going to expect me to cough over more than $200 per month (I agreed to $200 since it would cover the welfare benefits she’d lose with me getting a job), and I’m sorry but I need this money. She needs to learn to stop wasting her damn money and stop buying animals she doesn’t even properly take care of. :irked:
So, Daniel and I are going to get out ASAP. We’ll have $2400 to start us off – that’ll cover two or three months of rent with plenty left over for other misc. bills, foods & necessities, and savings in the bank. I’ll be working full time ($1400 per month), and Daniel will be too, either at Exide or another place that pays well. So please, pray for me, send me good vibes, whatever; I NEED this job at Exide!!!
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Hello! I'm Jenn, and this is Jenn.nu, my personal blog. I'm 27 years 
