March 23rd 2006
Journal Entry: Thu Mar 23, 2006, 6:12 AM
Okie. So I am approximately 10 weeks pregnant.
And this is sinking in deeper than it probably should. I am not sure whether its the perpetual bitchiness that I am carrying around or the fact that my stomach refuses to keep anything down, which has me feeling like a piece of shit most of the time.
I am not expecting others to understand because only in a few weeks I have discovered, the feelings cannot be explained until experienced. So this is a lonely place unless you count the baby who I am hoping is unable to feel everything I am feeling.
I am excited about the baby but not allowing the fact to settle. Its too soon. Too much.
Devious Comments
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"Allen I want to see a lion. Bring me one."
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your sweet six six six xxx
Maybe if someone came to my room and knocked the door down. I might just give a very lady-like shriek. I could try...you know?
Devious enough?
Well. I am trying. aren't I?
*sigh*
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Ayesha Ali
I am a whiner. As devious as I can get is.
Dammit. Why the hell does it all happen to me?
....err...or why does nothing interesting ever happen to me?
I mean really. why.
Err...
Did I ever say I was clueless?
hmmm...now that's a thought.
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Ayesha Ali
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