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Feb. 9th, 2003 11:56 pmWow. It's over. I slept for 11 hours. I'm still tired. No way am I reading the stuff for 7.31 tomorrow. I should dig out my Stanford application and remember which profs I wanted to interview with, because they've been hounding me to give them names even though I already gave them names on my application. I should go to Medical tomorrow and make them fix my three-week-old cough. Also I should go to Medical and make them fix my bloodshot eye. I got the Exploding Goat again although I was only third-runner-up. I think this strike lasted even longer than Planet. Kimmerie and Little Steph and I get very very silly when we are sleep deprived. And I lose all tact, not that I have much to begin with. Rogue got me a dozen roses. Aunt Mary and Liz came to see the show even though they've never seen Star Wars. We spent $6500 on costumes.
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