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		<title>two thousand and zen and the art of self maintenance</title>
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You will be pleased to know that I officially don&#8217;t have tuberculosis. I had my follow-up follow-up today and I&#8217;ve been given the all clear. This means I don&#8217;t get to die romantically of consumption while Anne of Green Gables nurses me, but I suppose that&#8217;s for the best.
You will hopefully also be pleased to [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2010/02/two-thousand-and-zen-and-the-art-of-self-maintenance/</link>
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		<title>2009 in review</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Every year I answer the same 40 questions to do a stocktake of where I&#8217;m at. Check out previous years here.
 1. What did you do in 2009 that you’d never done before?

Got made redundant
Stayed overnight in hospital
Lost items of value in a burglary
Had my first threesome. And my second. And my third.
Had an intern.
Replied [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/12/2009-in-review/</link>
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		<title>This don&#8217;t even feel like falling</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It turns out that I can throw a pretty good shindig. The Fourth Annual Wellingtonista Awards were last night, and it was a fantastic time. I&#8217;m so proud of all the work that I and others have put into that site, and it&#8217;s paid off in bucketfuls. I&#8217;ll no doubt do a proper post about [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/12/this-dont-even-feel-like-falling/</link>
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		<title>Letting my light shine bright</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I think it is fairly safe to say that I am addicted to fairy lights. I set up our Xmas tree today (it is named Sam, because it&#8217;s a fucking prick. Although it is yet to insist that I must have diabetes). In the process of getting this in place, I also cleaned off our [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/12/letting-my-light-shine-bright/</link>
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		<title>Shacking up</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It is astonishing how much difference a little bit of money has made in my life. Getting paid for the contract work that I&#8217;ve been doing meant I could pay my phone bill. It meant I could get my meds. It meant I could pay rent. It meant I could go see my counsellor and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/11/shacking-up/</link>
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		<title>You and me in the last days</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So tomorrow, or sort of todayish, it will have been a year since I cried and I screamed and I hoped and I begged and I cried some more in joy and Obama was voted in as president. There are plenty of people who will write about the political implications of all that, and about [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/11/you-and-me-in-the-last-days/</link>
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		<title>Goodbye Crappy Tuesday</title>
		<description><![CDATA[There is going to be an immense amount of whining and wailing and weeping in this entry, so if you&#8217;re not down with that, go read this instead. Caution: contains insanely adorable children in tutus.
Things have taken a swing for the worst for me lately. I know it is at least partially related to the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/10/goodbye-crappy-tuesday/</link>
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		<title>Urbanal</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I twittered today that I&#8217;m about two weeks away from sucking cock for crack, financially speaking, and that&#8217;s pretty true. I&#8217;d say that I&#8217;m also about two weeks away from taking up sucking cock for crack just for something to do because I&#8217;m so fucking bored, but yet I keep finding myself way too busy, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/10/urbanal/</link>
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		<title>Stolen Moments</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Last time I wrote, I was planning for Martha&#8217;s new Wanda Harland opening, and now that was a couple of weeks ago. I had a tremendous amount of fun. There was the most amazing cheese in the whole wide world there (one was called &#8220;OMG Triple Cream Brie&#8221; by Over The Moon) and because I [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/09/stolen-moments/</link>
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		<title>The music sounds better with you</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I really have been having the most excellent week, and it&#8217;s kind of making me go &#8220;how did I get to be so lucky?&#8221; I love the post period period. Period. Lols.
On Wednesday night, I built myself a new site, based on an old zine of mine called You Are So Entertaining. Dot Com.It&#8217;s a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/09/the-music-sounds-better-with-you/</link>
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		<title>All on deck</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Since I last wrote, the intense bruise on my knee has faded somewhat, but it&#8217;s still pretty sore and spectacular.
Since I last wrote, we have opened up the Tiki Shack for summer, and consumed our own body weights in frozen fruity drinks. Well, perhaps just Anna Jane&#8217;s bodyweight.
Since I last wrote, I got back the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/09/all-on-deck/</link>
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		<title>Weeding out the good stuff</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Because I have been severely premenstrual and hating everything and feeling like I am a worthless piece of shit, I have spent a bit of time contemplating telling everyone everything about everything, burning every single bridge I have and being herded out of town by an angry group of people with pitchforks and torches. But [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/09/weeding-out-the-good-stuff/</link>
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		<title>Not mad, just bad</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I can&#8217;t sleep right now because the wind is too loud, so I might as well write my journal, yes?
Let me start with pictures of cupcakes. The lovely Emma came over to lend me her neat handwriting expertise, and together we assembled these beauties:
If you click the photo, you&#8217;ll get to my flickr page where [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/not-mad-just-bad/</link>
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		<title>Living in a powder keg and giving off sparks</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Why hello there! I am back from Vanuatu. It was fantastic. Karen and I stayed at Breakas, got lots of sunshine, ate amazing food, drank a lot of French wine, did the most amazing snorkelling ever and read huge stacks of trashy books, magazines and watched many episodes of The Mighty Boosh at night on [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/living-in-a-powder-keg-and-giving-off-sparks/</link>
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		<title>Are you ready?</title>
		<description><![CDATA[You guys like role-playing right? Okay, so let&#8217;s pretend for a minute that you&#8217;re Jonathan Davis of Korn fame. You&#8217;ve dealt with my urge to call you Jonathan Brandis, and you weren&#8217;t on Seaquest and you didn&#8217;t kill yourself. You wrote some tunes that some people stood around in a circle in a lounge in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/are-you-ready/</link>
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		<title>Dancing like crazy</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Right now I kinda wanna tweet &#8220;Hey weirdo, my window is open again. At least if you rape me while I&#8217;m sleeping I&#8217;ll get a proper hard good dicking &#38; stop being a lesbian&#8230;&#8221; But I can&#8217;t. Because that&#8217;s 141 characters. And also that wouldn&#8217;t fit in a &#8220;oh wait, too soon?&#8221; or a #iamdeconstructingyearsoffeministtheoryandalsobadpeoplejudgementandtakingthepissbecausethisissuchawrongopiniontohave,andalsoitkindafreakedmeoutsoofcourseiammakingjokesaboutit [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/dancing-like-crazy/</link>
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		<title>The good, the bad and the scary</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The good: 

I had to go to the doctor yesterday morning to get a new prescription, as, like I think I have mentioned before, my shrink has gone AWOL. The new GP I&#8217;d seen once or twice before wasn&#8217;t available, so I had to see another female doctor at the practice, because there&#8217;s no way [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/the-good-the-bad-and-the-scary/</link>
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		<title>Fingers of love move down</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The floor is lava again. I know it will pass, and I know the fact that I have been negligent in my lexapro intake is to blame, but it&#8217;s kind of like a vast conspiracy.
I had a glorious week before the lava set in. As I already said on Wednesday, Lisa Fur and I went [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/fingers-of-love-move-down/</link>
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		<title>Biting social commentary</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This post will be written very quickly while I wait for my flatmate to vacate the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it is that he&#8217;s banging around in.
Things that I have been up to lately have included achieving all the things that I set out to achieve in my last journal entry. I also [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/biting-social-commentary/</link>
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		<title>Achievments!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Haha, I tricked you. Well, sort of. My list of things to do today (well, okay, yesterday since it&#8217;s 2.22am now) consisted of &#8220;change the lightbulb in my room&#8221; and I did that. I also found some whitetac and put up some more Frankie posters, purchased a mask for Anna Jane&#8217;s masquerade flatwarming on Friday, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://hubris.co.nz/2009/08/achievments/</link>
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