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The S℮cr℮t Room


my words and photographs,
the diary of a sometimes troubled girl.
the music is always turned up,
and the door is always open.
come on in.

I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
-Van Gogh


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    We will write because we are born
    drunk on the wine of God. -l.d.

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    Naked If I Want To... Thursday, November 30, 2006 |

    So, the State Medical Board is in a matter of (5)days and I cannot concentrate on my studies for the life of me. What is my problem??
    It could be:
    that I'm going to see OtR tonite,
    or b/c I'm sore from slipping rite off my feet onto my ace on the boat yesterday.
    Maybe it's because I'm a tad worried about money
    and preoccupied by scattered thoughts of things I miss.
    Or it could be the laundry. And the chores.

    I'm a tad worried, yet more confident about this one. I think my confidence comes from knowing I don't have to go to class anymore and deal with exams and such. If I don't pass it(knock on faux wood), I just have to retake it. But that prolongs job searching, and starting a career. So, here's hoping I pass it this time. I mean, it's only every muscle and physiological system of the body. Oh, and all the massage precedures too. That's not so bad. ;)

    Ok, now I'm gonna study.



    Till The Sun Turns Black
    Ray Lamontagne
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    There goes the neighborhood... Wednesday, November 29, 2006 |

    Bomb found in Norwood.
    Just down the road from my apartment.
    The interstate was shut down(as it was found underneath an overpass) on my way home from work this a.m. Traffic creeped for about 2.5 hours, and I was finally able to take the only exit available. I came home, turned on the news to hear that the Cinci bomb squad had disabled the "device".
    I can't believe it was so close to where I live... who knows how serious it could have been, but I'm guessing some lives were saved. Thank God for that.
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    The New Place Tuesday, November 28, 2006 |

    Hey, isn't this just about the coolest thing you've ever seen?

    My journal got a new fancy dress, go ahead... ogle. (she doesn't mind.)
    If you click on the little "pull" tab, you can find out all about yours truly.
    Click on "Recent" to get back to the actual blog.
    Should you need any of my photographs, or just want to take a walk around the old place, you can still get there by clicking on "About me"... scroll down to "Every Brush, yada yada...".

    I'm still html'ing, so hold tight. I'm gonna post a picture so I can see what it looks like.



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