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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

21 August 2006 Monday

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slated in moments at 01:55 PM
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At times like this one really appreciates having parents…

I don’t know what this is… I’m tens better than I was last night, evidenced by me writing this, although that’s taking a lot of effort.. I just want it documented. It hit suddenly last night.. like a hangover or as if I had been drugged. But I hadn’t eaten anything to incite that..
My throat is the most painful thing of all, but that’s amidst the grogginess, headache, and last night/through the night general achiness and overheating/chills. And generally feeling weak and it’s interesting to feel myself slowly stumbling around the house.

And I don’t want to lie down anymore because I’m surely overslept, but it’s uncomfortable to do just about anything else.

I’m going to eat some ramen now.. I don’t know if that’s the best idea, but it can’t hurt too much.

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