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ayradyss

Dear Santa...

Dear Santa...

Dear Santa,

This year I've been busy!

Last month I signed my organ donor card (28 points). In February I pulled

drake18746's hair (-5 points). In October I stole

attickah's purse (-30 points). Last Tuesday I gave

mollyringle a wet willie, then I took it back (-5 points). In September I turned

claudishqu11 in for tearing the tag off a mattress (3 points).

Overall, I've been naughty (-9 points). For Christmas I deserve a spanking!

Sincerely,
Ayradyss

I don't normally do memes, but given the apropos nature of the first line in relationship to my last entry, I just had to.
Going home to sleep now. It was an unbusy but restless night.

Tags: meme
now feeling:: tired tired

6 whispers echo . o O ( ... ) O o . whisper a word


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	From: attickah	Date: December 20th, 2005 04:15 pm (UTC)		(etched in stone)

That explains why my purse went missing for a bit in October, at least. :-)

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	From: loonyatcbh	Date: December 20th, 2005 05:18 pm (UTC)		(etched in stone)

So who gets to spank you? ;)

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	From: waifofthenorth	Date: December 20th, 2005 05:44 pm (UTC)		(etched in stone)

Apparently I gave

basoongirl a bone marrow donation....

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From: broken_onewon1	Date: December 22nd, 2005 03:44 am (UTC)		(etched in stone)

I have no doubt you'll get what you deserve :)

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	From: neonnurse	Date: December 26th, 2005 08:00 am (UTC)		(etched in stone)

Popping in to wish you a jolly Happy Birthday!

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	From: turnberryknkn	Date: December 26th, 2005 02:23 pm (UTC)		(etched in stone)

Appropos of nothing, happy birthday today. :-)

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User: ayradyss Name: I whisper your name

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I'm almost two years out from medical school, here in Indiana where I was born and grew up. I used to write poetry - still do, sometimes - but now I've taken to spilling my heart out in prose. I'm balancing family, expecting a new baby, and working as a second-year family medicine resident. I'd like to take you along for the ride.

My updates are erratic, dependent on my mood, my current work schedule, and my ability to motivate myself. You are warned.

Expect a narrative of my days on shift. Anticipate good experiences and bad. Almost everything I write, personal or not, is a public entry, so be prepared for things that you don't quite understand.

There is a list of those who really do want to know more about me than the general public desires to see. Flip down to "spin a web" and click the link there to get in on that list.