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I've discovered the party line on my phone, so I've been more attached to that than LJ lately. Plus, I'm sick of writing about the same shit, over and over and over again. The only good thing that's happened is, morning sickness doesn't get to me as much as it used to. I'm actually glad it comes, now, because it means the baby's still alive. Sure,

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It's all my 'mama's fault. She's selfish in that, she feels she belongs in Saskatchewan, so who cares what anybody else wants? It was her idea to move into the trailer. It was her idea to move out of the trailer. She was the one who HAD to have a house. Now, she's decided, she doesn't want a house anymore. She's so fucked up!

I tried getting my 'mama' to clean my room for me, but she started throwing everything out... Now, I told her, just put everything, including some of the supposed "garbage", in garbage bags and I'll sort it, when I get to my 'dad's. And, to think, I didn't even like this house, when we first moved in. But, just when I start getting used to houses and make memories in them, that's when we always move!

Then, as far as my baby... I read somewhere online that, hives during pregnancy mean the baby maybe born premature. That's not to say it won't be cute, but it's sad that it might have to go through all that :( A party line is, like a chat room online! You call 27-PARTY, over here, set up your own voicemail box and place adds in different categories. Then, people hear the adds, and contact you to either meet up or just chat on the phone, as friends... It's really awesome! Some guy wanted me to sing for him today :-D