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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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My feet hurt. And I have a paper due on Friday that I have to finish writing, but I am so absolutely unmotivated right now, that I don't want to do it at all. Ah well... that's why I have tomorrow. That's why I have tomorrow evening and afternoon to write it.

I feel like Kat and I are working in cubicles. We're both working on our computers, which are right next to each other, but there's a door in between them--a closet door type of thing (my room has big double closet doors), and it's closed so she has enough room for her chair. Anyways, I can hear her, but I can't see her.

Not a whole lot has happened since my last entry. I worked for 6 1/2 hours. That's about it. Exciting life I lead, hey?

I swear, though, half the women in the city of Calgary are pregnant! I saw more pregnant women in the mall today than I have ever seen in one place. It's an epidemic or something! Awwww... but they all looked so cute. Puffy cute, basketball cute, swollen cute, but cute nonetheless. :o)

I'm falling asleep at my computer. If I try to write my paper now, it'll just be a bunch of gibberish, and Kerry will read it and think, "wow, this is insightful!" Not likely. More like, he'll read it and think, "What was she on when she wrote this?!"

So... no more for tonight. I'll go dream of cute pregnant women and how I'll be a beach ball when I get pregnant. Just a big beached whale... :o)
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