Augh. Waking up the way I did is made of fail. Got up to get Jeremy's stuff ready for work today since I never have anything better to do, so why not~? Besides, I don't mind doing that so. No. What I mean is how I felt. Like my throat was on fire, or acidy or something. The acidlike feeling went all the way down my chest into my stomach, too. And I
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