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eggs come out tomorrow morning at 8:30am.
hurrah!
i feel like ass. way worse than last time. i think. or i think that i remember what i felt like last time, but mostly i just know that i feel like ass now. and it seems worse than last time. i can't decide if i should do it again right away, before my body has a chance to get normal again...or if i need to wait to forget how much it sucked this time.
either way, i just want to go home and eat ice cream and frozen burritos. yum.
oh, and because they're coming out early, as in, not wednesday, i won't be at chorus on tuesday night. tear. so sorry, and cara, if you see this, can you take attendance? i haven't been doing a real good job anyway, but i just look around and jot down who's there.
think of me, not eating or drinking after midnight, being put to sleep, being woken back up (this part is crucial)...and then eating more ice cream.
that's the plan.
hurrah!
i feel like ass. way worse than last time. i think. or i think that i remember what i felt like last time, but mostly i just know that i feel like ass now. and it seems worse than last time. i can't decide if i should do it again right away, before my body has a chance to get normal again...or if i need to wait to forget how much it sucked this time.
either way, i just want to go home and eat ice cream and frozen burritos. yum.
oh, and because they're coming out early, as in, not wednesday, i won't be at chorus on tuesday night. tear. so sorry, and cara, if you see this, can you take attendance? i haven't been doing a real good job anyway, but i just look around and jot down who's there.
think of me, not eating or drinking after midnight, being put to sleep, being woken back up (this part is crucial)...and then eating more ice cream.
that's the plan.