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[needlegrrl]

selling my ticket to the play was kind of like pulling teeth. it hurt. no one wanted to just buy one, and i still kind of felt like i should be going to the play. instead, i came back home, slept on the floor, and watched some trading spaces. i've slept on and off for most of the day - having people come out and visit me, while I'm sick, and not accomplishing any homework, is stressful, I've learned. if the model is late, they're just going to have to accept the fact that I've been sick off my ass all weekend. i hope my mom and sister and tracie like it - i'm nervous about that, too. and they have an aids rememberance board outside of the theatre, to remember people that have died from aids. i did what i had promised i would do, tonight, and put papa's name up there. i'm not sure if my mom and miranda will notice it or not, but i started crying on friday when i thought about it, so i decided i should do it.

rambly post from me. at least i've been sleeping more than posting today. :) and yes, i am feeling better than i was this morning- here's hoping i keep feeling better.

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