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bleh

I hate being sick. Especially when it's so nice out. I keep trying to convince myself that it was just a reaction to the musty air from getting my sweaters out of the closet. Or hay fever. Or something. Maybe I'll be better tomorrow. Sure, that's the ticket.

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