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Posted by: phantomless Original: 9/13/2007 7:36 PM Views: 2 Comments: 2 eProps: 2 Read Comments Post a Comment Back to Your Xanga Site |
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Thursday, September 13, 2007
| No one wants to hire a knocked-up nineteen year old. Go figure. In turn, I now feel like a complete freeloader. Sure, I help around the house, but I know it's not enough. Gramma B shouldn't have to take care of so many people. I've been cooking more. Attempting to become more motherly. No one can top my french toast. No one! I made scrambled eggs today. Totally winged it, but they turned out great. Tomorrow, I will be cooking a lot in order to help Gramma B prepare all the food for Saturday's family reunion. She wants me to make deviled eggs. That should be a treat. Not only will I be able to show off my cooking on Saturday, but my ring and growing tummy as well. Woo. I feel like I'm coming down with something. I'm constantly cold despite all the extra blood in my system and elevated metabolism. I'm very, very tired. And I just overall feel 'blah'. The baby has potential to be a world-class kick boxer. Which, mind you, would be wonderful, if the baby wouldn't practice on my bladder. I pee SO much now. It has even woken me up in the middle of the night. I hate that! I reeeeally need to change this layout. Maybe when I'm not feeling so bad. Bah. | |
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