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Monday, December 18, 2006


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I'm finally a bit better from the "open mouth surgery" I underwent. My face is still a bit sensitive. I have a bruise on my arm from the needle. My gums are still bleeding a bit, but not that bad.

And I feel sleepy and dreamy because of the pills I have to take now. One is just a huge ibuprofen. The other is this red pill I can't recall the name of.

Last night, I couldn't stay still. We (mom, dad, Lisa, and I) were watching a movie and I had to excuse myself because I was so hyped. I ended up rearranging my bookshelves and picking little pieces of filth off the carpet in my room.

Talk about a nutter.

Today is my last day of school. To explain how much I don't want to be here, I've only brought my purse. I plan on sleeping through the day and skipping third to stay with Angela. It's not like third even matters, not this late in the game at least.

And I got up spot on 5 AM to the sound of some unknown object dropping onto the wood floor near my bed, which, fifteen minutes later, was followed by my dad telling me that my door was locked and I needed to get up.

Morning routine music today: Tom Waits: "Rain Dogs"

The next three days are exams, but I don't have to take any. It's going to be me and Lisa alone for the majority of the day. If we don't kill each other first, we'll have a lot of fun.

Blah blah blah.

Two days to fake coffee.

-Susan, Eternally yours

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