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March 31, 2003
Ibs da mos' wonberful tibe ub da year...
My allergies are totally screwing with me this week. My eyes look like I've been crying and I can't breathe through my nose. Yep, this week, I'm a mouth-breather. I don't think I'd mind if it weren't fucking with my sleep, but it is. I wake up several times during the night because I'm so miserable. Apparently, people breathe when they're asleep. Who knew? I could take Sudafed, but that's guarenteed to screw up my sleep. That stuff makes me wake up every one hour and twenty minuites, all night long. I kid you not. It's no wonder people get addicted to Afrin. Seriously.
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