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The clock on this computer says 4:19 am, though really its only about eleven thirty. Which means I've been at the hospital eight and a half hours.

My sister is having her baby.

Or at least she will in like, twenty more hours or so. First time giving birth plus the baby being in the posterior position apparently equals a very long, miserable labor. Not so great for her.

Or the rest of us really, those hospital chairs are very uncomfortable, still probably not as uncomfortable as my sister is at the moment though. She looks absolutely miserable.

Good thing I brought my computer with me. My laptop can get internet here, but unfortunately certain sites (most of my favorite ones) are blocked. Including livejournal actually. I am typing this at the moment at a public computer in the waiting room. I got seriously bored and needed to walk around a bit. Unfortunately there is nothing to do at a hopsital, so I thought I was type this up.

Still rather bored.


On the plus side, I've finally finished ripping all the video clips I need for my Buffy fanvid. I've spent these long hours working on it, while my family has constantly tried to look over my shoulder and watch, which is really annoying.

I so need a better program than Windows Movie maker to edit programs in. I am seriously getting frustrated with all the freezing and audio problems.



I hope Sis has her baby soon, if I miss class tomorrow I fail the class, and so far no one seems inclined to take me back to campus.

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I'm an aunt! My little nephew was born 3:28 this morning. I still haven't seen him, cause they are still cleaning up the gook and gore from him and the rest of the room.

Apparently, once my sister reached ten centimeters and the doctor came in, she barely even had to push before he came out wailing. Afterwards my sister apparently was like, "already?"

I didn't see any of it, once they started talking about calling in the doctor I hightailed it out of their and curled up in waiting room. I'd already seen enough to convince me that I want to adopt, if I ever want children at all.

The rest of my family is here. Got to go.