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Wednesday, Apr. 30, 2003 - 12:35 PM

Well, my temperature's down, and I'm feeling much better, and I only slightly sound like a man. The exam went ok- first part was ass-rapingly hard, second was cock-suckingly easy. (Don't blame me, blame the queer guys on SFM.)

Starving. Off to relax for a while. I think "Trading Spaces" is on.

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Readin' "The Truth" (Pratchett)
Listenin' to blessed silence
Thinkin' about FOOD

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