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 Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 1:18 am
Because her day was very stressful and she is crying.
Also, she feels very down.
emo
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 9:16 am
I'm sorry! crying *hug*
What happened?
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 9:55 am
Mines was too.
My Patient died in the middle of a transport.
sad
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*Hugs*
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 1:57 pm
*hugs and hands cookies*
Awww. What's wrong? heart
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Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2007 4:46 pm
eek Poor Tak. Have fun reading my wall of text, everyone. And thanks for the cookies.
I had to spend the weekend with my cousins who I dislike. I had to look after them for a day at a HUUUGE water park, and they kept running off. Then I had to spend the night with them at my aunt's house, WHILE they were on a sugar high. x_____x I couldn't sleep because of them, and when I finally got to sleep, I heard screams and gunshots, and then had a really bad pain in my side as though I'd been shot and I couldn't sleep after that.
I waited for the time I got to go home, and when I did, I had about half an hour to myself before being forced into looking after a four year old and a seven year old for the afternoon. Neither could swim yet I had to take them both in the pool where they were little brats and faked drowning more than once.
After they had left, I was naturally tired, so I went and had a little nap. Mum woke me up after about fifteen minutes telling me to empty the dishwasher. I got up, went to go do it so I could go back to sleep, then the phone rang and I had to run around getting Mum's Avon crap because she was too lazy to get it herself. I was then able to empty the dishwasher, but in the process I dropped a wine glass and it smashed on my foot and cut it.
You know what 'sympathy' I got from Mum?
"BRIONY! That was a good wine glass! Go away! And stop your foot bleeding, you're getting blood on the tiles!"
Argh. I went into my room and had a breakdown, cried for a bit, and Mum eventually heard me crying and came in to ask me why I was crying. Also to say it was annoying her and to shut up.
Plus I'm already in a bad way, everybody is saying I'm anorexic and I'm starting to believe them. I keep seeing myself as a fat pig and I don't want to eat. I just want to exersise and lose some weight. Oh and the fact that I fel completely unwanted at home and I have to put on a fake smile to get my whole family off my back.
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