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:: Wednesday, December 24, 2003 :: So last night I was tossing and turning with a fever. I tried positioning myself to achieve the perfect balance between the warmth of the blankets and the coolness of the fan. So I was lying with my head on the pillow and I think I had my hand propping my head up and my hand turned into an AIM window. It was Sharp talking to me on AIM and I kept screaming "PLEASE DON'T CLOSE MY AIM WINDOW!" because I didn't want my head to become unpropped and fall off, or something. Yeah it was weird.
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