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2002-03-22 - 11:58 p.m. So it's the third night of the play. And I'm tired. Li amused my father by talking about rats in hot dogs and regaling him with his tale of glass-eating. Oy. My nails are kinda disheveled. Maybe they'll be pretty next Saturday. I have herbal tea. Herbal tea is nice. The inside of my nose is still dry. This makes me quite upset. I'm going to the cast party tomorrow night. Oh, boy, wish me luck. Social situation... *shudder* Considering putting the oral sex donation thingy back up. Hmmmmmmmmm. What do you think? If you know me, tell me :) My tea is getting cold. I swear, I am going to bite these nails off... Must have restraint Stupid music from the play is stuck in my head, meeeehhh. I hate this stupid medicine. It makes me feel like I'm an old lady or pregnant or something, making me have to pee all the time. Yes, I know that was TMI :P Oh, I have a purple pen.
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