I hope tommorrow is like today...

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I'd just like to preface this by saying that the weekend was awesome. It went better than anyone could have anticipated. We had an amazing group of candidates, but also an amazing team. Most of whom I know and love, and another group which I got to know a whole lot better. I really want to thank all of you who helped out on this. I'll probs be giving out Kara at the reunion, or giving verbal kara. Btw, no on e make out with Chris anytime soon because his toothbrush and toothpaste found its way into my bag. Actually his shaving cream too: "EDGE: advanced shaving gel for girly boys." Anywho, you all did so much work that the actual assistants job was relatively easy so thanks again. I really can't believe how quickly it went, but it was still just amazing. Unfotunately I'm now suffering the after-affects of said weekend. While usually the running around and lack of sleep is pretty bad for my health, it's kind of multiplied by the fact that I'm sick. So I got home from the closing and my temperature spiked and I lost the ability to talk without sounding like a frog. It was fun and all though because I got to watch a bunch of crappy movied on TV like THere's Something About Mary (which really isn't crappy at all), K19-The Widowmaker, This other movie with Cameron Diaz, Halftime show at the superbowl, and Saving Silverman. After that and some soup, I headed upstairs for a shower. Showers and I just get along really well sometimes. But after that (THIS IS THE EXCITING PART, IF YOU'RE SKIMMING THIS ENTRY THIS IS THE PART YOU SHOULD READ) I blow dried my hair. Okay, so maybs that was a tad anticlimactic. But I never blow dry my hair, because I always shower in the morning and do the towel and shake thing. But mumsy was like you'll catch pneumonia or something if you go to bed with wet hair when ur sick. So I blow dryed, and it was good. Except I figured if I blowdryed that my hair wouldn't look like crap when I woke up. But actually I woke up with this cross between a mohawk and a fro. It was quite delightful. On another note: not shaving is very fun until you actually look into a mirror. But that's probably all for now. I have a doctor's appointment and history work to get around too. Neither of which are fun because doctor's appointments involve a lot of waiting, and history hw is bad enough when you're feeling good.
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