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I've been sick for about a week. Scott's throwing a show next month. I don't have a car. We trimmed my dog's entire body with kitchen scissors and now he looks funny but not tangled. Baxter ran away then was found. Juno has a limp. Two other roommates are sick. I double paid rent again. I should be in Gainesville tomorrow night, but I won't be. The guy next to me has on a shirt that says "if jimmy cracks corn and no one cares why is there a song about him?"... that's not even funny. I have acne and my period. Scott's phone has been broken for almost a month, but they just called to tell me about that the approval for a replacement phone just went through. Also, a purse lady called.