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[cyrano]

I got up. It wasn't worth it. It was in fact downright unpleasant.
I'm going back to bed.

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[miss-friday.livejournal.com]

Sick? If so, I'm sorry. And if you need stuff from the store, give me a jingle.

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

I hope I'm not sick. Couldn't get to sleep until six. (again) Finally got out of bed, sore and tired and the usual, and rolled right into some unpleasant news. I don't feel like coping. And right now, I don't have to.