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Nononononononono : 8:03 p.m. : November 29, 2003

I'm sick. Really sick. As in achy, my-body-can't-seem-to-decide-whether-it's-hot-or-cold, sneezy, sore-throaty, icky, disgusting sick. And guess WHEN I got sick? Thanksgiving morning. I keep telling everyone, I have the worst luck. AND, because of my sickness, I didn't get to hold my ADORABLE new baby cousin.

Ack. Plus, I can't find my notebook, without which I am going to be totally screwed because I have a paper due on Monday. Fecking helll.

Isn't Gadzooks a cool word? I think so.

I don't know if I'm going to go to school on Monday. Meh.

EGADS! I am NOT supposed to get sick! I have a stupid fecking performance in....12 days!!!! AAAAAAHHHHH.

London - Thailand

hits.


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