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being sick has not been fun, at all. though it was nice to have my mom take care of me, and buy me groceries, and clean my house. i went back to health services today with my mom because i have not gotten better, and i've developed a rash. yuck. i got a new prescription, no more penicillen for me. i feel better somewhat, but also really tired. i took a nice nap in the cistern between classes today, and i'm pretty sure i fell completely asleep. since i left sculpture around 3 i've done nothing but nap and watch movies. i have a decent amount of homework that i should be doing, but i'm not going to. oh yeah my hot water heater broke last wednesday and it's getting replaced tomorrow. i also put my two weeks notice in at work. my parents made me. my dad wants me to enjoy charleston and college instead of being inside rolling burritos. i'm not good with change, and although it will be nice not to work, it'll also be weird. i'll miss it, i'm sure of it, but i know i will not miss the amount of questions i have to ask: what can i get you? would you like rice? chicken, steak, ground beef, or tofu? black or pinto beans? cheese, salsa, sour cream, quacamole, and lettuce? anything else? is that for here or to go? bahhhh, it gets annoying after the 20th customer in a row. i don't have a car at the moment, it's being fixed in columbia. it's sorta a relief. lazing around the house is nice. my birthday is in 12 days. i think i might go hom on the 6th and go to the blood brothers show then spend the night at my parents and come back saturday afternoon or something of the sorts. i really wanna go home. ooo now that i won't have a job i'll be able to take trips home on the weekends. i love springtime at my house and sitting with my parents on our back terrace in the evening as they drink wine and i watch the birds. i'm such a dork. blah blah blah. i 'm going to bed. and it's only 930.