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[idonthavetime]

this morning i woke up at 3:30 and it felt like i had eaten a whole, live squirrel. It was actually just a bad pork chop and i had food poisoning. This was supposed to be my first day at work, so that's not cool. My poor brother got it much worse; i'm sorry for him. At least i feel pretty good now. We'll see if i can sleep.

I think i can convince myself to be happy no matter what. Tomorrow i start teaching myself the piano. I'm gonna buy a guitar this summer. I think i can write again.

so that's that