Jan. 10th, 2005

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Let me tell you...
Feel like crap.

I cannot talk. I'm carrying markers and extra paper with me to class tommorrow. My voice is friggn' gone.
Murphy(old, fat, arthritic cat), Pepper(my tempermental black cat), and Morgan(border collie) are all now with me in the townhouse. Mom is married to Richard. I didn't get back to the townhouse until 9:15pm Sunday night. The house (in Huntsville)is almost completely packed up. Mom starts her drive(move) to LA, CA Friday. My "Home" is going to be sold. Merlin, the sheltie, is going to some cousins. The old family house is now my Aunt's and looks insnely different from my childhood memories of it. I graduate college this semester. There'll be nothing familiar to go home to now. I've been passing out and dizzy all day because the medicine I took is hitting me like a sack of bricks to the head...

And I don't think I stopped moving for more than 2 days straight since the start of winter break. I do not feel rested at all. Classes start tommorrow. I have Senior Design at 8am and another COMP class at 2pm. 4320 which is either Networks or Datatbase, can't recall which.

I'm wiped.
Hot choco, more meds, some anime, and sleep.
G'Night All.

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