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Wednesday, October 14, 2009 6:35 PM

My stomach feels like washing machine, churning and churning around. I've just vomited and totally don't feel like eating even though I've not eaten for the whole day. I'm walking like an old hag now, slow and easy due to the strain on my back. Just let me die.


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