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Today is the three week anniversary of my accident, and I STILL don't know for sure what's wrong with me. I was supposed to talk to my doctor last night and get the results of my xrays. I called right after 8, as he asked me to, but the receptionist said he was still with a patient, but she'd give him the message and he'd probably start doing his phoning around 8:30 or 9. Long story short, I called back a few times, he never returned my call, and I still don't know the results. Is it really asking so much to want to know whether I'm broken or not??

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Why does tea stain my mug?? One cup of tea and it looks like I haven't washed the damn thing in weeks. This never happens when I drink coffee. What's the deal?

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So I hear Frenchie from American Idol has been banished from the show because of some internet porn site she did when she was 18 (called Daddy's Little Girls - tee hee)
Too bad, I liked her.
(I can't believe I watch this damn show)

Oops

Just checked my machine at home to see if my doctor had called - yup, he called last night at 9:17. Must have been while I was on the phone calling him. Oh well - nothing major is wrong/broken/fractured. He said there is some soft tissue swelling, which he mentioned before, but nothing that won't go away in a few weeks. Too bad it still hurts so much, but at least I've got some lovely pills to make it better.