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Swimmin' with the Drunk Girl.
written @ 4:17 p.m. on September 23, 2003

Today was a blah sort of day. I'm going to go swimming tonight. That might be fun. Or it could just be a waste of $4. I'm starting to get over the flu. Oooh. That was awful. I hate being sick. I'm so tired still though. I gave Dharma a bath today. My cat from my parents house (that I've had since I was 5) came yesterday. She was so happy to be with me. She slept under my covers next to my arm. I missed her so much.She is the prettiest cat you'll ever see. I'm forcing myself to eat. I know if I don't that I'll either puke, or just be really tired. Swimming when tired can prove to be fatal. I had swimming class my sophmore year in high school. Never swim when drunk, kids. It's not okay. Although it seems awful to me that I was drunk at 9:00 in the morning. Getting drunk early in the day can prove to be fatal. Hee hee.

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