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Update on that:
I did, in fact, have to run back in to the washroom. Sat there for a while to throw up a few times before I tried to leave it.
Then walked two buildings down to a friend's house to get her spare keys so that I have somewhere to spend tomorrow alone. I also threw up there.
This is effing ridiculous. I don't have anything going on that is bad! I shouldn't be this stressed out and such a disaster!
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"The time has come, the Walrus said, to talk of many things. Of shoes, of ships, of sealing wax, of cabbages, of kings! Of why the sea is boiling hot, of whether pigs have wings..."
"I have a problem with low self-esteem. Which is really ridiculous when you consider how amazing I am.
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