Wednesday, March 24, 2004

Ugh. I'm very out of it. And singing rather high notes for the past two hours didn't help my budding headache much.

I made the mistake of running on the track for a bit yesterday. My legs have been killing me all of today... Damn shin splints. Shooting pains suck.

I need to finish my psych homework, but then I think I'll just soak in the tub and then crawl into bed.

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