Why Am I Nauseous?
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i m very important i m very nauseous i m wating i m wondering of i m yoshioka mimi i made a lunch date w i made a paper car mo i made him come i made italian i made progress i mahara hoki ia he p i make believethat yo i make decision i make dream i make some copies i ma...
I am learning to be grateful for all of it. Most importantly, I am surrounded by people who know how to pick me up if I am down, whom I can lean on when I need to and I’m learning to ask for help (sometimes. This is a work in progress). I’ve got a great “modern family...
The past two years though, I don't do anything. Interest in everything has dried completely. Music almost makes me nauseous. I can't get into anything other than my job (because I must survive), sleep, exercise, food and very basic household chores. Maybe this is a sign that the end...
Oh no, defiantly wish I hadn't thought of that. Don't be nauseous, don't be nauseous. Ignore the mental picture. Concentrate Farrah, it's just thirty more feet to the nurse, and you'll be fine. Think of happy things like, butterflies and rainbows and sunshine. ...
Of course, this is just my interpretation; I could be totally wrong. But whatever the movie's real gist is, you can't deny the magnificent job that Fellini did directing. Clearly "La strada" was just around the corner. I should say that this one isn't particularly bizarre in the vein...
“Oh okay, I was just told that you would travel here with your own doctor. But I am not actually Lily’s nurse, so I’m not sure what is going on. Let me go check.” She also told us that Lily had been sleeping soundly the whole night at the ward (“What a dream child!”...
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It was cold and dirty, and the heaving of the waves made me mildly nauseous. I knew it would be much worse for Maya, who doesn’t understand much of anything, let alone what a boat was like. Jason and Victoria kept trying to get us lined up for the ferry, but there was no room...