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11.17.2004

Evil Mystery Virus of Doom

My Room
Smoking a bowl with Alii
Discussing past flings
Watching West Wing
Knitting wonderfully cream colored scarves
NO NAPPING FOR ONCE
4:30 pm
Wednesday, November 17, 2004

Evil Mystery Virus of Doom

Good news: still looks like I don't have mono. Bad news: they now don't have a clue as to what's going on, except that I have a sinus infection. My mom thinks I'm pregnant.

I have personally decided that I have the Evil Mystery Virus of Doom
I still have the energy of a sleep two-toed sloth.
I'ms so far behind that I'm about to lap myself.

Tonight, tonight is a night of work. Yesterday was supossed to be, but it didn't happen. I blame mental emotional drama since I dropped French. I'm going to go to Walgreens, get a pregnancy test to make my mom shut-up, and then do work.

And then craft with Alii. As house vice president, I'm supposed to make birthday door insignia for everyone. So, we're going to make hand turkies.

Hooray me attempting to return to life as I know it, kinda.
I'm still the Queen of All that is Lame as Hell.
Only know, I'm the Queen with an Evil Mystery Virus of Doom

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