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  <title>Silent ramblings of a brilliant mind...</title>
  <subtitle>Waiting Patiently</subtitle>
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  <updated>2007-11-13T20:26:34Z</updated>
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    <title>delayeddreams @ 2007-11-13T15:13:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-13T20:26:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-13T20:26:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three days.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Three more days and I'm done with Indiana Physical Therapy.&amp;nbsp; I'm ecstatic and terrified at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to be able to not work every day of the week.&amp;nbsp; I can do homework and work out and have friends.&amp;nbsp; But I am not going to have any money.&amp;nbsp; After making ten dollars an hour and working thirty hours a week, six seventy five an hour is nothing.&amp;nbsp; I will have enough money to pay my bills.&amp;nbsp; And hopefully for my gas in my car!&amp;nbsp; Not much left for Christmas presents though.&amp;nbsp; I am getting my cousins' kids things though.&amp;nbsp; And Kavianna.&amp;nbsp; And Mindy's baby Wadia.&amp;nbsp; Babies need presents...they are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my speech class we have to do a 40 minute group presentation on the 80s.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be pretty awesome.&amp;nbsp; We have 8 people in the group and we are going to make ours like an awards show.&amp;nbsp; Like have awards and commercials and stuff.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to get an award for music and I have to talk about different music groups and stuff.&amp;nbsp; I'm also going to make a CD with 80s music on it to play in the background for the entire presentation.&amp;nbsp; It should be pretty amazing.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to work at Barnes and Noble tonight after I get off work at IPT.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to make it.&amp;nbsp; My eyes are so sleepy, and I haven't had to stand up for more than twenty minutes since June when I worked at Family Video.&amp;nbsp; Five hours is going to kill me.&amp;nbsp; I'm still super excited though.&amp;nbsp; I am just really looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp; I love bookstores and I love coffee shops and I like the people that work there.&amp;nbsp; It's so awesome.&amp;nbsp; Plus they have this thing where you can "check out" a book for two weeks and read it and bring it back for free.&amp;nbsp; That way we can stay up to date on the new books that come out too!!&amp;nbsp; Freaking awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:delayeddreams:1963</id>
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    <title>delayeddreams @ 2007-11-08T16:45:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-08T22:00:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-08T22:00:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#003300"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mid-November resolution:&amp;nbsp; I'm going to work out at least 3 times a week.&amp;nbsp; Starting next week.&amp;nbsp; It's my last week at IPT, I have no tests at school, it's time for a change.&amp;nbsp; Every Tuesday I want to go to the gym and do the pilates class.&amp;nbsp; If I have time I want to go on Thursdays too.&amp;nbsp; While it's still nice out I'd like to ride my bike.&amp;nbsp; I could ride to school and back.&amp;nbsp; That would be really good.&amp;nbsp; Then I'd save on gas as well.&amp;nbsp; I always thought it would be interesting to be one of those mall walkers early in the morning.&amp;nbsp; That would be really funny.&amp;nbsp; I would get some of those three pound ankle weights and 1 pound wrist weights.&amp;nbsp; That would rock.&amp;nbsp; Plus I am playing indoor soccer.&amp;nbsp; That might help.&amp;nbsp; Plus since I won't be working as much, I'm going to have to find inexpensive things to do!&amp;nbsp; Like going to the gym.&amp;nbsp; It all makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I changed around my schedule for next semester.&amp;nbsp; I have class every single day...but I am done by noon.&amp;nbsp; Which is very nice.&amp;nbsp; I am taking trigonometry, english comp 2, photojournalism, volleyball, jogging, and soccer.&amp;nbsp; Six classes but only 12 credit hours.&amp;nbsp; I am really looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp; All except the math class anyway.&amp;nbsp; But if Russell can do it, I can do it.&amp;nbsp; Plus, if I get through it, I will only have to worry about Chemistry and Anatomy &amp;amp; Physiology next fall for hard classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to dye my hair tonight.&amp;nbsp; Maybe not until this weekend.&amp;nbsp; But I need to do something to it...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>delayeddreams @ 2007-11-07T21:21:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-08T02:23:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-08T02:23:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;So, I'm 20 years old.&amp;nbsp; I have been out of high school for two years.&amp;nbsp; And the "pretty," "popular" girls still make me feel inferior.&amp;nbsp; Even the ones who are only like 16.&amp;nbsp; I thought that stuff went away when you got out of high school.&amp;nbsp; I'm definitely going to have to work on that.&amp;nbsp; I've just been so down on myself lately.&amp;nbsp; This doesn't help, that's for sure.&amp;nbsp; I have got to start working out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tri-State is stupid.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:delayeddreams:1436</id>
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    <title>delayeddreams @ 2007-11-06T21:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-07T02:41:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-07T02:41:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tri-State University is the devil.&amp;nbsp; Do not go there unless you want to be screwed over and over.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:delayeddreams:1212</id>
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    <title>delayeddreams @ 2007-11-04T18:08:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-04T23:15:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-04T23:15:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;So I went to a hockey game on Saturday night.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE watching hockey.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we sat next to the aisle, and they were pretty good seats.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;I think people have forgotten hockey etiquette.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, it is such a fast paced game, you DO NOT stand up and walk down the stairs until play has stopped.&amp;nbsp; The people you stand in front of will miss something important; it is inevitable.&amp;nbsp; Also, as I was watching the people walk up and down in front of me, I noticed that when people are carrying their beer, it NEVER spills.&amp;nbsp; None of it!&amp;nbsp; People spill everything else...things that are usually not full up&amp;nbsp;to the top.&amp;nbsp; It's just strange.&amp;nbsp; The drunks are completely able to keep every last drop in the cup when the sober people can't even keep their pop with a lid on it in the cups!&amp;nbsp; Just thought it was slightly interesting.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:delayeddreams:798</id>
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    <title>delayeddreams @ 2007-10-31T15:55:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-31T20:10:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-31T20:10:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#339966" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So I'm sitting here at work wondering how much longer I'm going to be here.&amp;nbsp; I have to say, over the past couple of weeks I've really begun to dislike it here.&amp;nbsp; It seems all the mistakes I made when I was new are&amp;nbsp;coming back to bite me.&amp;nbsp; It's like when I do something wrong, they catch it a month or two later.&amp;nbsp; Then they tell me about it and I fix it.&amp;nbsp; But the thing is, I had made that mistake over again for the month or two until it they caught it.&amp;nbsp; So there are two months worth of mistakes and I keep getting in trouble over and over.&amp;nbsp; Well, I can't go back in time and change them!&amp;nbsp; If they took the time to notice, I haven't made that same mistake since they caught it.&amp;nbsp; It's just frustrating and it makes me feel useless.&amp;nbsp; Then Kiara gets all over me about it.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I love Kiara.&amp;nbsp; But it's just weird to have a "boss" (she's not really the boss but she's higher up than me) who is practically the same age as me.&amp;nbsp; And when she gets on me about stuff I feel like a failure because she's only two years older than me and it's like I should be able to live up to what she's doing.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how to explain it.&amp;nbsp; It is just disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I have my application filled out for Barnes and Noble.&amp;nbsp; I hope I get a job there.&amp;nbsp; I would LOVE to work there.&amp;nbsp; Ok I'm not sure about the whole working there part, but I would get a discount on books!&amp;nbsp; I would begin my library...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of applications, I filled out my Southern Indiana application today.&amp;nbsp; I have to save up $25 to turn it in, haha.&amp;nbsp; I also have to go to North Side and IPFW and Tri-State to get all of my transcripts.&amp;nbsp; I hate how they charge you for copies of them.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, they are MY grades.&amp;nbsp; I earned them.&amp;nbsp; You should let me have them for free.&amp;nbsp; Oh, not to mention how much I paid for tuition.&amp;nbsp; Charging for transcripts is robbery.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait though.&amp;nbsp; Next fall is going to be great.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:delayeddreams:562</id>
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    <title>First Post</title>
    <published>2007-10-31T02:00:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-31T02:00:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#3300ff"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;name is Lauren and I live in the most boring big city in the world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We're the second largest city in the state of Indiana, and there's nothing to do.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I like it.&amp;nbsp; We have good festivals and good restaurants.&amp;nbsp; But we're also known as the city of strip clubs and churches.&amp;nbsp; Which will somewhat give you an idea of the kind of people who live here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be an athlete.&amp;nbsp; I played soccer and swam.&amp;nbsp; Not so much anymore.&amp;nbsp; I know it was unhealthy but I definitely miss weighing 107 pounds.&amp;nbsp; Forty five pounds later I am more unhappy with myself than I've ever been.&amp;nbsp; That's why I've decided to double major in Nutrition and Exercise Science.&amp;nbsp; I think it will be good, both for me and my clients.&amp;nbsp; It will keep me healthy, and I will be able to tell my clients that I've been there too.&amp;nbsp; No one should be where I am now.&amp;nbsp; But I'm working on it.&amp;nbsp; Slowly but surely things are going to turn around for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Christian.&amp;nbsp; Christ is my Savior, and I owe Him everything.&amp;nbsp; Through him I can do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am smarter than you'd think if you met me.&amp;nbsp; I like to read, lots of kinds of books.&amp;nbsp; I'm currently reading &lt;em&gt;The Subtle Knife&lt;/em&gt; by Phillip Pullman.&amp;nbsp; It's excellent.&amp;nbsp; I'm also very interested in C. S. Lewis's writings.&amp;nbsp; He used to be an Athiest.&amp;nbsp; I find his Christian writings very enlightening.&amp;nbsp; The social sciences are also fascinating to me.&amp;nbsp; I love sociology and psychology.&amp;nbsp; I'm considering taking a philosophy class next fall.&amp;nbsp; I'm really excited.&amp;nbsp; The medical world fascinates me as well.&amp;nbsp; I've always tried, in my spare time, to learn what I can about the human body and health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as my friends go, they all live elsewhere.&amp;nbsp; Even when they come home we're all too busy to hang out.&amp;nbsp; It's actually quite depressing.&amp;nbsp; My boyfriend is the only one I see, and only on weekends.&amp;nbsp; I'm too busy to make new friends.&amp;nbsp; I work thirty hours a week and go to school full time...that doesn't leave much time for fun.&amp;nbsp; Especially since sometimes my days run straight thru from 9 am to 9 pm.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully that's about to change.&amp;nbsp; I'm currently looking for a new job.&amp;nbsp; My next semester isn't going to agree with my work schedule.&amp;nbsp; Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my job...sometimes I really just hate it.&amp;nbsp; I am a receptionist at a physical therapy clinic.&amp;nbsp; It's not a difficult job.&amp;nbsp; There's just a lot to remember.&amp;nbsp; And some of the people just drive me crazy.&amp;nbsp; The therapists don't appreciate the front desk workers at all.&amp;nbsp; I think we should go on strike.&amp;nbsp; Then they'd realize what we do for them.&amp;nbsp; I mean, we do the laundry, make the schedules, answer the phones, contact the doctors, contact the patients, prepare their charts, edit their dictations.&amp;nbsp; If it weren't for us they'd be screwed.&amp;nbsp; It's ridiculous.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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