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�I got the call Sunday morning from the manager at Target. She didnapos;t say whether an employee had cleared my cart by mistake or if someone had actually taken it and dumped my stuff out, but during the overnight cleanup, they found our coats and my keys were still in the pocket.

I�thought that might happen. It really didnapos;t make any sense as a theft since someone would have had to understand that my rather expensive but also rather worn coat was even under all those other things.

Thanks for the support, all.
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So like, yeah uhh iapos;m sitting alone on a saturday night, because I am. Iapos;m getting this strange feeling that Iapos;m not getting the 100 full affect of college yet. Granted its only been a month and a half, but still.

- I have begun to make a group of friends which is nice. My two roommates, el and katrina, the three boys in 202, we have been getting close, but everyoneapos;s away this weekend, I feel really alone. I have eliana, but we both didnapos;t feel like doing anything, so we are both just chillinapos; in our rooms. I feel like I should be making more friends, and that the process has been a lot slower than I would have liked. Iapos;m still scared to go to parties of people I dontapos; know, I keep blowing Brianapos;s parties off on thursdays to just to hang. I feel bad I didntapos; go out with this one girl tonight because I was too tired. Sometimes I look on peopleapos;s facebooks, and its already like, collegefied, and mine is still very much homeified.

-iapos;m feeling a little depressed, not gonna lie, maybe its just one of those nights.

-I have determined that Lasell is way too easy for me, and I really hate a lot of my classes.

-lots of problems with my behavior while drunk, i hope it all goes away soon

-iapos;m beginning to eat horribly again...i canapos;t gain weight i canapos;t do it.

-I blacked out for the first time yesterday, it was horrible i didnapos;t know how I got home. This morning was a very scary morning, iapos;m thinking it will be funny in a few days...

this is a horribly depressing entry To make myself feel better I guess iapos;ll do some positives:

-I love me and katrinaapos;s radio show. Radio in my future? hopefully, its a lot of fun.

-kaceys house = the craziest times in my entire life. I love allston

-i got to see Daisy this weekend then its ashley and patty next weekend then HALLOWEEN NEXT WEEKEND iapos;m very excited. It seems as though my home friends and lasell friends get along, which is amazing

-new, really comfortable sweatshirt today. Those are fun

-also, I love boston. I love quincy market and harvard square. I love crowded T rides and drunk kids with thick boston accents. I love the red sox and how people watch games on the streets. Its awesome. Iapos;m home here

OK leaving now, maybe sleep? its necessary. Maybe iapos;ll feel better tomorrow
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Iapos;m sick of everyone trying so hard. I figured out I hate shopping. I figured out Iapos;m actually more radical than I thought I was, which is surprising because I�always thought if I stopped and thought about it Iapos;d be way less radical than I pretended I was. I just really hate being at malls.. Especially Kierland but I realized at PV--- I mean, look around in any store. Who the fuck made all of this shit? And why? Why on earth would you attempt to market something to the world? Itapos;s not necessary. It sucks though, Iapos;m a total teenager and I buy into some of it. I mean, everyone loves to look cute, but I guess excess is just completely unnecessary. I really feel like going through allllll my stuff and giving a lot of it away. I think Iapos;ll try and clean right now. I bought of a lot of cute things that are going to be good investments for me but I still feel sort of guilty. Ah well.

Love life lately, things will be fine Nor. Just fine.



:)



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When we were younger, you wouldnapos;t go to the same barber as me. So your hair grew long, it grew down to the ground and became one with the earth. Your split ends reached up toward heaven and divination was gifted to you. Through symphonies of protein and melanin, long locks twisted and turned into knotted ropes which tied you to the ground. When the world finally turned upside-down, the rest of us fell off. We were spit out of the motherapos;s mouth, but you could not escape. So you were trapped, hanging by your hair, tightly bound to a rotting land.




There are three specific events that occurred during the eighteen months that I can not stop turning over in my head.

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So my first NST went well, and I "passed." Can you ace an NST? Anyway nobodyapos;s worried. I felt like the felt taking her heartrate was going to fall off with how slippery my belly was... They gel you a bit like with the microphone for the heartbeat during a checkup, and I had a ton of St. Ives lotion all over my belly (when the Benadryl only half worked and I figured it might partially be dryness bothering me too at this point, I tried the lotion too because it has aloe and chamomile in it to soothe). But it stayed, lol.

I apparently had two contractions during it. BHapos;s of course, because I didnapos;t feel a thing. What I felt more was the fact that I had to pee and Anya kept moving around and stretching But that was pretty much the easiest medical test of my life. I listened to my little girlapos;s heartbeat and read a book. 20 min., badda bing, badda boom.

Drove by Momapos;s house and Grandpaapos;s, and she was at neither, but I thought she had told me she wasnapos;t working Friday, so I called her and found out she was at the Museum, but just for fun, and she was getting something she liked for herself in the gift shop. So I met up with her there to have lunch in the employee dining room (thank God neither Jeff nor Stephanie were there.... Bitchface shit-talking whore). Then Mom realized she had to pick Robby up from school, so we scrambled without going to see the temporary exhibit there to go get him. Then as soon as we do he asks if he can go to Del Taco with his friends, lol. It was funny. And my mom gave him a dollar, realizing sheapos;d spent the rest of her money on lunch, hahaha. So she asked his friend who was right there if she could lend Robby the money for now and heapos;d pay her back. We were all laughing because it was just so rediculous that she even gave Robby the dollar, lol.

Well I had rode with my mom to go get him because we thought weapos;d be going back to the Museum to see the exhibit after we got Robby, until we realized that since Iapos;d planned to go to the Social Security office in Dearborn while I was there that I should probably do that first, so we just drove back to the Cutlass to get my marriage license and then headed over there. Got it done fairly quickly; it wasnapos;t a long wait. Iapos;ll get my new card in 7-10 days, and the lady said she wouldnapos;t advise going back to the Secretary of State for my license in the meantime because I might still run into the same problem. Even though my name has officially been changed, their system has just newly (within the last month) merged with the Secretary of State. So in other words, that explains my entire problem. I was able to change my name the first time at the Sec. Of State because Iapos;d gone some time in August before this took effect. This time, even though my license already said "Hornisch," it has to match with Soc. Security or no-go. Anyway, so whatever. Iapos;ll just renew my license after the baby. I could care less... I wonapos;t be driving much in the next couple of weeks anyway, and I donapos;t look forward to going back there by any means. Cranky people. O.o

Then we went back to the Museum one more time so I could get the Cutlass, and met up over at Grandpaapos;s for dinner. My mom forgot that he was going away for a weekend retreat though. But Dad and Robby came over, and Mom showed me how to make my favorite meal, tuna, potatoes and peas. It sounds gross, but itapos;s really not. Itapos;s all mixed in to this really delicious cream sauce and......... OOOOOOMG just trust me, okay? DEEEEEELISH. XDDDDD So I had two plates of it And then we had the brownies that Robby made

I was getting pretty cozy on the couch for a while there. Didnapos;t sleep, but I kept slinging my arm over my eyes... I was propped up against my pillow that I brought with me under a quilt... My mom and I were just messing around with our phones, sending each other pictures, lol, and I erased her inbox and sent folders for her since she had so many texts they were slowing her phoneapos;s memory down, lol... And then I was just chit-chatting with my dad and brother about this and that.

Then I went home. And ended up eating some cereal, lol and I took a shower. This morning, since I was so tired, I pretty much woke up at 10:45, and left at 11 in time for the NST at 11:30. But I regretted not showering because I was gross all day. Anyway it was really nice to see my family again. I feel at least somewhat less stressed and nervous about L D around them, if you can believe that. Iapos;m still scared, but itapos;s almost like with them and especially my mom itapos;s somehow that much easier to imagine dealing with. I donapos;t know why I donapos;t feel that way with Florian. I guess lately heapos;s just been kind of absent again, so Iapos;m tense around him. Honestly, as of late, his fault completley or not, all I get from him is stress when it comes to my sleeping arrangement, and a night of cats running around, knocking shit over, and beating the shit out of each other, with Bandit (thatapos;s what we named the kitten) squealing. I donapos;t even get words of encouragement anymore. Nothing. He listens, but thatapos;s it. So I donapos;t even talk to him. I just keep it inside until I can talk to someone who actually as something to say. Lately that person has been my mom.

Alright. Well anyway. On a side note, Iapos;m pretty sure itapos;s my cervix, what else could it be, has been sore. Like all day since I went to the museum. Maybe even before. Her head is definitely way in there now, and Iapos;ve been having mild contractions, mostly tightness and pressure, and I wonder if itapos;s causing me to dilate? I thought you couldnapos;t feel it if youapos;re dilated though. Maybe it depends. I donapos;t know, but something kinda hurts on and off. Itapos;s tolerable, just annoying.

I just hope that if itapos;s gonna be stronger than that on B-day, that the epidural takes care of not just my abdomen, but my cervix/vagina too. This is scary
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You don't know how embarrassed I am to say this but I missed the Project Runway finale.

IN FACT I didn't even REALIZE I'd missed it till I got Leticia's comment. FOR SHAME.

My TiFaux is oh so sadly still broken. WEEKS ago we had a wind storm and a power outage and poof There went my best friend. I've tried my very darndest not to complain too much to The Management because he is busy with his Real Job and also pitching in with the care of two temperamental small people. I didn't want to be all, "FIX MY TIFAUX OR I SHALL DIE." Or even, "I can only watch one show at 8:30 pm on Thursday. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO ABOUT THE OTHER FOURTEEN SHOWS?" I do, Internet. I really do try my very best not to be a Big Fat Nag, but oh GOD the TRAUMA.

Phillip quietly told me how much parts for my new TiFaux would cost and I said, "Do you not think I would sell a kidney?" So the parts were purchased and Phillip is slowly bandaging up the TiFaux downstairs, while I watch shows in real time (HORROR) and completely miss out on pretty much everything that takes place when Jack is going to bed and the dinner dishes need to be washed up and Molly is spitting up over the entire living room. WHICH WOULD BE EVERYTHING.

But I am nothing if not industrious, Internet I ran to my trusty laptop (think of what I would do if my LAPTOP died?) and looked up when the finale would show again because you know Bravo does nothing except show marathon after marathon of old shows. It aired again last night, and I made sure to tune in, and now I can give you my Very Important And Much Anticipated Opinion:

MEH.

Everyone was saying this season was so boring, but I didn't really think so. Maybe because I like it when everyone is nice to each other? Kenley provided some drama towards the end, but it wasn't Awesome Drama, like Wendy Pepper, or even Santino. I eventually wanted to hook Kenley up with a good therapist and a nice cocktail.

Anyway, my favorite designer made it to the end: Leeanne, the Silent Fashion Assassin. And my second favorite, Korto, made it too, so I wasn't disappointed. Kenley should have been booted after she attempted "hip hop" so Kenley wasn't even for real. For me. Whatever.

So blah blah blah runway show. There were a couple things I liked in Kenley's collection, but I didn't Get It. Korto's was not my thing. And Leeanne's I appreciated as Art, but not necessarily Clothes Someone Could Wear. (Well, maybe a few, but not anyone bigger than those models, let me tell ya.) After listening to the judges give their spiels I was pretty sure Korto was the winner. But no The Silent Fashion Assassin prevailed Whoo

I loved how Kenley was all, "Hmm, should have watched my attitude," when she found out Tim Gunn was replacing La Lopez as guest judge. (Which: good on you, PR honchos. Tim Gunn is the best thing about your show.)

But still: Meh. I wasn't wowed or in love with any of the clothes. (Not that I am into clothes. Seriously. I could totally use a few days with Tim. I just like SHOWS about clothes. See: PR, Rachel Zoe, Gossip Girl.) You didn't come away feeling like Leeanne was going to make it big (not until she at least does something about those bangs). You DID come away hoping that Lifetime can freshen up the show, while still keeping the bits that make it awesome. Which would be Tim Gunn.

We'll see, eh?

Speaking of clothes, I've got about 40 loads of laundry to do and heaps of baby clothes that need to be sorted, put away or shlepped to Goodwill. Later

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I realize many of my friends here on LJ love technology. But it annoys the shit out of me.
I bought a enw sound system because the one iapos;ve used for 12 years is too heavy, and i need something i can handle with no help from others, as I play company parties and other places where itapos;s not appropriate ot ask for assistance.
SO I bought this damn expensive Bose personal sound system.
I used it once so far. It took me 3 trips from the car to bring in all the pieces. It was still kind of heavy, but I did manage to at least not look to others like I was going to hurt myself putting it together (sure did work up a sweat though). I had a problem with the mic which I hope was just a bad cable. Made some horrible noises, finally had to borrow a mic and cable from the venue. Then I turned it up as loud as it would go adn it was barely loud enough to fill the room, a room the size of your typical filk concert room (not as big as OVFF, but as big as say GaFilk or Consonance, or the secondary room at most SF cons. WTF?
SO the guy from customer service called today "courtesy call" to see how everything was going and I told him I wasnapos;t impressed.
(In fact I have buyerapos;s remorse).
He suggests I get out the manual, go dial in a bunch of settings to specifically match my microphone and guitar blah blah blah.
I donapos;t want to work with computers when Iapos;m gigging (or at all, but Iapos;ve come to terms with that. Mostly). I at this point want to just go back to my simple heavy clumsy bulky straightforward PA system that is just a bunch of damn knobs. I donapos;t need to fart around with computer chips to use it. Just plug and twisty twisty til it sounds good. I may drop the speakers on my head trying to get them on top of the stands, but itapos;s worth the concussion to not have computer chips inside my sound system. Thatapos;s what I think, Mr Customer service courtesy call.
I wish he hadnapos;t called, because I had basically put the thing in the garage and not been thinking about it. Now Iapos;m in a sh*tty mood.
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