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Sunday, March 29th, 2009
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10:16 am - Animals have feelings too!
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Piglet has mysophobia
Cinderella, a six-week-old saddleback pig has conquered her fear of walking in mud with the help of a pair of bespoke wellies.
After her birth, the piglet refused to join her brothers and sisters as they splashed in the muck because she suffers with mysophobia - a fear of dirt.
But now the pig has overcome her fears with a pair of green boots made of rubber - which have been created with no footwell so that her trotters slip straight in.
Former pig farmers Debbie and Andrew Keeble, who run a farm near Bedale North Yorkshire, were initially baffled by their piglets behaviour. Debbie Keeble, 40, said: "It was the strangest thing. When the batch ventured away from their mother, Cinders just stood at the edge of her sty shaking while the others explored.
"We thought it was just that she didn't want to leave the sty or the sow but we soon noticed if we moved them to where there wasn't any mud, she happily left it and roamed around without any nonsense."
Her husband, Andrew, 42, added: "We scratched our heads a bit but then we thought, we wouldn't go in the mud bare-footed, so why not try some wellies?"
I just randomly found this and had to post it. I find it to be the cutest thing ever!
ANIMAL LIBERATION!
current mood:  hopeful
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| Friday, March 27th, 2009
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12:07 am - I'm sorry...
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| Sunday, March 22nd, 2009
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10:42 pm - Randomness.
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I love when guys aren't afraid to show their true singing voice. You don't come across that too often.
Go here to see what I'm talking about.
current mood:  tired
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10:04 am - I want to be happy...
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| Thursday, March 19th, 2009
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9:58 pm - Unappreciated...
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Why do I even care about people anymore?
It seems like nobody appreciates me.
I would put my life on the line for some people and what do they do for me?
Absolutely nothing. N O T H I N G.
I'm sick of it.
I'm just going to stop caring.
What if I do that? Huh?
Who will be there to lift your fucking ass up when you've lost all hope for anything.
Seriously?
There's not many people like me in the world.
When you have someone like me in your life you should feel privileged(?) [Not really the right word I'm looking for but it will do for now...].
People would KILL to have someone who would always have someone there, no matter what, who won't judge because of what they did, or whatever other reason. Someone who won't cause drama with every little detail of their life. Someone who won't stab you in the back. Someone who actually cares - C A R E S.
And for those who judge me before they know me.
I am really a cool girl, I will admit that.
I'm not like any one else.
I'm different; I'm unique.
And that I can prove. For instance, look at the disorder I have. Less than 1% of the US population has it. You're surely not going to be walking around and find many people like me. Try it. You won't find a damn person like me.
Before judging me, try to get to know me. It's not that hard.
I do have two sides to me; the reserved side and the outgoing side. I know most of you have seen the more reserved side but seriously, once you get to know me and I'm comfortable enough around you I will be as outgoing as ever and you'll love it. It always happens. Ask people I'm close to. They'll tell you.
On another note, if you negatively judge me before you know a thing about me, its bullshit. You have no right to do that. How do you judge something negatively before you actually find something negative about it?
But anyway, I am no longer taking any crap from anybody. If I care about you and I get no respect in return then bye, see ya, adios. I'm not taking it anymore. I'm done. Bye.
If I do get some respect then I will respect you in return. It's that easy.
Rant done.
current mood:  annoyed
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| Tuesday, March 17th, 2009
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8:01 pm - Bothersome.
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Want to know what really irritates me to the point where I want to fix it myself?
Girls with clumpy mascara on their eye lashes!
If you're going to wear mascara at LEAST make it look decent. Seriously.
In my eyes, it makes a huge difference.
All girls do now is cake it on. You don't need that much. Trust me.
Rant done.
P.S. I will try to update this sometime soon to let everyone know whats been going on in my life.
My health isn't exactly the best right now.
current mood: annoyed
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| Sunday, March 8th, 2009
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6:21 pm - Questioning...
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I guess Florida was the worst mistake of my life afterall.
I'm not happy anymore. Nor will I ever be happy again.
Was medical assisting really the best job for me to pick?
Why didn't I just stick with mortuary science from the beginning?
Why do I have to be so stupid?
I never listen to myself. Never. And I'm sick of it. Really, I am.
I can't fucking take this.
I'm done.
current mood:  depressed
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| Saturday, March 7th, 2009
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5:58 pm - Hurt, covert, and honesty. Three things I'm feeling.
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These words. They spin. They're spinning around in my head.
Help! It needs to come out. Help! I can't take it a n y m o r e.
There's birds overhead, in the tree above me, playing. They're free. I wish I could feel free instead of feeling trapped.
Trapped and forlorn. Two words I'm feeling.
Am I holding a secret from the world? Fuck yes I'm holding a secret from the world. Will I tell you it? No I won't. We're all able to keep secrets from each other. So let me keep mine. My one and only secret.
The world is a cruel, cruel place and you can't trust nobody but yourself. Even if you think you can trust someone... It turns around and bites you. Letting you know that you cannot trust anyone.
Only trust one person with your life. Yourself. If you're too god damned ignorant about nobody but yourself than not even I would think to trust you with your own life.
It could end in a split second. One fucking minute you are here, the next you're gone. It can be that easy. And everyone is mourning over you all because you were only thinking about yourself. You're only taking the easy way out. You're not learning anything from it so why do it?
Oh, so you had a bad day at work, you stubbed a toe, you lost the lottery. All in one day?! WOW. What a horrible, horrible day you had. Doesn't mean hurting yourself will make it any better.
People need to learn to stop giving up so easily. Things are only going to get harder; the world is still spinning. It's not going to stop for no one.
The more things you don't give up on, the stronger you are going to get. And pretty soon you can be untouchable. Think about it.
Leave me a comment on here; I want to know your thoughts on this. It would be nice to get some feedback for once. I feel like I always do these things for nothing because no one says a thing about my entries.
current mood: annoyed
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