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Uuuugh.
When I woke up yesterday, my throat was sore. Not terrible, but sore, and it did feel like I could be coming down with something. So what did I do? Went out with Heidi and her sister Sarah to Monday Night Burlesque at Public Assembly in Brooklyn like we did for her birthday. And I cheered a lot, and drank a little, and did not come home until two.
And now, of course, my throat is killing me.
I r smrt.
The worst part is, I have to be talking and shouting at freshman tomorrow for Orientation, and if my throat still hurts, or worse, if I lost my voice.... That would suck.
But,
Two things that are good for making me feel better:
A potential Rangers win over the Islanders tonight
Season Premiere of American Idol!!!!