I is sickly-like.
January 15, 2002 - 10:12 a.m.

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I look sick.

I feel sick.

I want to go home.

Bitty told me to go home, but my parents' philosiphy is: "If you can stand up, you can go to school." or "If you can stomach food, you can go to school."

Ah well.

My throat hurts, my head hurts, I'm very low on energy, my lymph nodes are sore and slightly swollen...Not bad, but they're slightly painful.

I feel like napping. But I can't, not at school. And my cd player batteries ran out, so I can't listen to music. And Matt is back in class to day, so I have to listen to his nerve grating shouting.

Bah.

Life hurts right now.

Erg.

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Rosie.

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