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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 04:17:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know it&#8217;s been more than a month since I&#8217;ve posted anything. I didn&#8217;t have anything good to say and way to much bad stuff to say so I just didn&#8217;t say anything. But now I&#8217;m here so&#8230; Things of course have gotten worse. My thoughts and feelings are really beyond my control these days. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://www.mutedlunacy.net/mutedblog2/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/blood_an_gore.jpg" alt="blood_an_gore" title="blood_an_gore" width="200" height="125" class="alignright size-full wp-image-632" />I know it&#8217;s been more than a month since I&#8217;ve posted anything.  I didn&#8217;t have anything good to say and way to much bad stuff to say so I just didn&#8217;t say anything.  But now I&#8217;m here so&#8230;</p>
<p><img src="http://www.mutedlunacy.net/mutedblog2/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/bloody.jpg" alt="bloody" title="bloody" width="196" height="200" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-629" />Things of course have gotten worse.  My thoughts and feelings are really beyond my control these days.  My anger is constant and just below the surface and I&#8217;m having a very hard time keeping it there.  It started showing itself a bit more than I&#8217;d like at work and that&#8217;s been causing me much trouble.  I&#8217;ve been keeping my mouth shut like a good little girl but the things my mind is coming up with are frightening.  Frightening in the fact that I like it not that I fear it.  I revel in the visions of all the stupid motherfuckers I come across in everyday life and in the street all mutilated and bloody, knowing they are that way because I made them that way.  I hurt THEM.  I find that calming&#8230;Is that wrong?</p>
<p><img src="http://www.mutedlunacy.net/mutedblog2/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/56944_bloody_rose.jpg" alt="56944_bloody_rose" title="56944_bloody_rose" width="220" height="180" class="alignright size-full wp-image-637" />Unfortunately that calm feeling only lasts a little while then the need to actually make those visions reality takes over.  Of course I don&#8217;t act on it, at least not with them but I want to so badly.  Ah well bitching and moaning never got me anything good so I guess I should turn over a new leaf, yeah?  Stop and smell the roses maybe&#8230;NOT!  No one gives me a break, no one thinks about me at all so I don&#8217;t feel the need to extend that courtesy to them and I won&#8217;t anymore.  I&#8217;ll put me first and I&#8217;ll do for me.  Everyone else can go fuck themselves for their self-centeredness (is that a word?) and their selfishness.  Whatever will they all do when I&#8217;m no longer around to be the whipping boy.  To be the one who takes the shit and gets the short end of the stick so they can all feel good about themselves.  I won&#8217;t do them that favor forever but they don&#8217;t even give a thought to the fact that I just might have my limits and that I have reached said limit and will take whatever steps I need to to put a stop to it.  And there won&#8217;t be a fucking thing they can do to stop me.  They have no control over that, that is mine alone.</p>
<p>And the icing on the cake?  I got me a fucking cold.  Life sucks then you die&#8230;sometimes just not soon enough.</p>
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		<title>“Alone Time” Total For 2008</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 11:19:29 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Alone Time]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[And out of the 8,760 hours that are in the year 2008 I had an accumulated total of 15 hours and 35 minutes to myself. That is fucking shameful.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And out of the 8,760 hours that are in the year 2008 I had an accumulated total of 15 hours and 35 minutes to myself. <img src='http://www.mutedlunacy.net/mutedblog2/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' />   That is fucking shameful.</p>
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		<title>November 2008</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 06:14:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Not 1 fucking second!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not 1 fucking second!</p>
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		<title>Why do the Fates hate me?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 04:33:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>No One</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So I&#8217;ve been really psyched for this 4 day Thanksgiving holiday. Well I guess I must have shown my happiness a bit too much because I woke up Wednesday morning with a pain in my left cheek. As Wednesday wore on I realized I&#8217;ve got a fucking infected tooth that quickly turned into an abscess. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So I&#8217;ve been really psyched for this 4 day Thanksgiving holiday.  Well I guess I must have shown my happiness a bit too much because I woke up Wednesday morning with a pain in my left cheek.  As Wednesday wore on I realized I&#8217;ve got a fucking infected tooth that quickly turned into an abscess.  Oh joy.  And of course I knew I wouldn&#8217;t be able to get anyone to look at it on Thursday so I figured there would be <i>someone</i> open on Friday, right?  Wrong.  Come Friday morning, I&#8217;m on the phone.  I don&#8217;t know how many dentists I called and not one was in the office.  I left message after message and no return calls.  I began to doubt that there would even be anyone open on Saturday and then the earliest I could get to a dentist would be Monday afternoon.  Not acceptable.  So I took myself off the the Urgent Care facility (20 fucking miles from my house&#8230;don&#8217;t people in my area deserve quick care?) and got some antibiotics to get a jump on this infection.  Hopefully by tomorrow morning I&#8217;ll be feeling a bit better and my glorious 4 days won&#8217;t be a total write off.</p>
<p>And now I have to get my stupid ass to a dentist for real.  Sometimes life really sucks!</p>
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		<title>Working for a &quot;living&quot;???</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 23:57:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>No One</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So yeah, today was my annual review at work and I&#8217;m not sure it&#8217;s worth it. What they do is they take you into a room, give you your review paperwork and leave you alone for a few minutes to read it through. Now first off them taking me into a room, in light of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So yeah, today was my annual review at work and I&#8217;m not sure it&#8217;s worth it.  What they do is they take you into a room, give you your review paperwork and leave you alone for a few minutes to read it through.  Now first off them taking me into a room, in light of <a href="http://www.mutedlunacy.net/in-her-own-mad-mind/me-and-my-big-mouth/"><u><strong>recent past events</strong></u></a>, is a scary proposition for me.  But anyway, I start reading the review and get to the part about&#8230;can&#8217;t remember the exact wording but something to the effect of considering other workers feelings and shit.  Of course I got bad marks there and the <a href="http://www.mutedlunacy.net/in-her-own-mad-mind/re-re-my-big-mouth-strikes-again-2/"><u><strong>thing</strong></u></a> that was supposed to be completely over &#038; forgotten and never referred to again was mentioned in my review.  Twice.  So much for letting bygones be bygones and me having a clean slate.</p>
<p>Well that crap was bad enough but I also got dinged for my quality being slightly lower that it should but no mention of the fact that I talked to them about that exact issue a few times saying it was because of all the bullshit going on around me.  The fact that since I&#8217;ve been moved to a different seat my quality is back up above where it should be apparently holds no weight.  The final result is that my raise was a paltry sum although according to them it&#8217;s not bad considering their high end of raises (for the UNbeautiful people that is) is insulting in itself.</p>
<p>It just angers me that the only thing I ever had which was my work reputation, is gone.  I have nothing anymore.  Well maybe that&#8217;s good because if you have nothing then you lose nothing when the whole fucking show is over.  Makes the end easier, no?</p>
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		<title>Bah Fucking Humbug</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 11:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>No One</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Finally feeling better, just exhausted still. But that&#8217;s just as much from emotional overload as it is from having been sick. Been busy trying to work up some Christmas spirit but it&#8217;s just not there. I didn&#8217;t really want anything for Christmas but there were a couple things I wouldn&#8217;t have minded getting. Of course [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Finally feeling better, just exhausted still.  But that&#8217;s just as much from emotional overload as it is from having been sick.  Been busy trying to work up some Christmas spirit but it&#8217;s just not there.  I didn&#8217;t really want anything for Christmas but there were a couple things I wouldn&#8217;t have minded getting.  Of course they were knocked down by the powers that be.  So instead I&#8217;m told that I&#8217;m getting &#8220;a controversial&#8221; gift this year.  Apparently that means that I&#8217;ll like it but I won&#8217;t.  Okaaaaaay, whateva!  Should be interesting I guess.  Have to go to my sister&#8217;s this year.  Hooray.  I get one lousy day off and can&#8217;t even spend it at home.  Instead I have to go up there and be uncomfortable and play at being a family.  So yeah&#8230;BAH HUMBUG I say.</p>
<p>But to all those who do enjoy the holiday season&#8230;Have a safe and happy holiday!</p>
<p>Love,<br />
Mina Scrooge</p>
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		<title>Happy Fucking Birthday To Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>No One</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today is my birthday. A birthday is supposed to be a sort of celebration of life. I don&#8217;t find this anything to celebrate.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today is my birthday.  A birthday is supposed to be a sort of celebration of life.  I don&#8217;t find this anything to celebrate.</p>
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		<title>In A Perfect World</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 20:47:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>No One</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This should be a good month for me because it&#8217;s my birthday. That would be true in a normal world, but remember this is MY WORLD. And it&#8217;s in no way normal. So what that brings me to is that this month is a bad month for me because it&#8217;s my birthday. And because it&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This should be a good month for me because it&#8217;s my birthday.  That would be true in a normal world, but remember this is MY WORLD.  And it&#8217;s in no way normal.  So what that brings me to is that this month is a bad month for me because it&#8217;s my birthday.  And because it&#8217;s the month my mother moved in with me thereby totally invalidating me as an adult human being.  I literally ceased to be a person.  Amazing really.  And I think maybe I have to agree with that because a real person  would be in control of their lives (no matter what the outcome was, it would be their call).  But I&#8217;m not and I think I&#8217;m partly to blame for that.  How can I expect others to take me seriously or to take my feelings into consideration when I myself don&#8217;t.  For instance, instead of me just coming out and telling my mother that she needs to back off and leave me the fuck alone I usually just keep my mouth shut because it&#8217;s easier and because I know she would take whatever I say wrong and be hurt.  I don&#8217;t like to hurt people, and that&#8217;s why I also don&#8217;t just tell my sister that she needs to take more on where mom is concerned.  She needs to take mom once in a blue moon for a few days and give me some quality time so I can catch my breath and regroup.  But I don&#8217;t say that because I don&#8217;t want to start trouble or be the cause of trouble in her marriage.  I worry about that specifically because I was warned by my cousin before we even moved out here not to do anything to hurt her relationship (fuck the fact that *I* am being destroyed though) and my sister has said herself that nothing will come between them.  So the outcome is that she gets to live her life as she wants with minimum help for me and I live in a daily hell, partly of my own making because I won&#8217;t stand up for myself.  What a fucking grimm dilemma.</p>
<p>So again I ask: how can I expect other people to consider me when I don&#8217;t?  I realized that I put other people&#8217;s feelings before I do my own.  I&#8217;d rather hurt myself than someone else.  That&#8217;s pathetic and I don&#8217;t know how to change it.</p>
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