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Previous - this entry written on January 19, 2004 at 11:30 am - Next ...and so of COURSE my mother is going to be here in 20 minutes. I didn't manage to actually fall asleep until f'ing 7:45 in the morning, Becca got up at 9:30, my mother called about five minutes ago, I'd planned to get up in about a half-hour or so, relax, NOT have a stressful day... after last night I was actually feeling a hell of a lot better for some rather odd and some not-so-odd reasons and dammit, waking up to a massive sore throat, a headache to match, the knowledge that my mother is arriving... yeah. Mind you, I should have known she'd be arriving here, and in fact DID know, but she had originally planned for some time around 1-2 PM, or at least that's what she'd told me. *twitch* I'd figured that with her constant lateness, I'd have possibly until 3:00 or so, would be home around 6:00, I'd be able to deal with it. Six hours of her presence today and possibly another six tomorrow? If the woman doesn't either fork over a large sum of cash or f'ing die in my presence, I'm going to be rather annoyed. I wonder if she has any idea how unpleasant she manages to make every minute spent in her company. Does she really do it on purpose? *sighs, pads off* Little one, when you are awake, update. I'd like to know what you think today, after a night of sleep.
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