01 february 2003.

my mom got worried about my state of dehydration, and showed up at school with four (FOUR!) grocery bags of medicine and crackers and every other damn thing thats supposed to make you better. i've been sleeping off and on all day, and think i'm making an improvement.

shannon just called to say he's taking me to see rainer maria tomorrow in philly. this is very exciting, and certainly something to get well for. until then, i'll stick to squishing up in my bed with my comforter and "changing the world..." homework.

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