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A blog about my life, universe, etc. At any given time you might find something endlessly interesting or just me ruminating on something else, which no one (not even myself) finds interesting. That's the way blogs go, I suppose. Anyway, I was eleventh in line, and you weren't. Hah!

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Name:
Sarah
Age:
26
Residence:
Columbus, OH
Religion:
LDS
Political Score:
5.00/-2.15
Job:
Temp @ JPMorgan Chase
College:
Ohio State University
Majors:
Political Science, International Studies
High School: Home Educated
Hobbies:
Reading, standing in line for things, writing, research
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Email:
lloannna@gmail.com

About My Family
My mom is a
lawyer in Pickerington; my stepdad and dad are computer guys, and my stepmom (who works with my dad) is an engineer. My sisters are, in order of age, a photographer, an artist, and a person too young to have her own website. My brothers are, in order of age, living up north, and again, a person too young to have a website. At some point soon I'll be collecting links for my aunts, uncle, and cousins. ^_^

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Monday, March 29, 2004
 
YOU DON'T SAY...  
So Jackie thinks I'm overreacting and that I'm not really sick anymore and that it's just allergies and warns that if I keep complaining she's going to knock me senseless or possibly sew my lips together, and it occurs to me that all I was saying before she brought up the point and accused me of saying I was dying all over the place, was that I was sick and miserable and that I hated it. And now, I'm fairly convinced I'm dying, and/or that I'm going to be in for another 15 month bout of convulsive coughing like I was in 2001-2003 (so not kidding here, friends). I'm beginning to become absolutely certain I'm highly suggestible. People need to stop telling me I think I'm dying unless they're really really certain I'm already of that opinion. And even if they are, I think it'll work better if positive reinforcement is used -- "you're fine" instead of "you're not dying", I think.

Not that I blame Jackie, she of the hey-let's-stay-up-for-20-hours-straight fests, held directly after less than two hours of sleep and a previous run of 18 or so hours of wakefulness. She says we're going to see Master and Commander tomorrow. I say, we'll see.

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