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Tuesday, September 30, 2003
 I stand corrected. I do not have Rachel's cold. I have Rachel's cold's nasty mafiosa hitman older brother, who has kicked me in the head and left me to die in a gutter.
Am coughing up blood again. Time to kiss singing goodbye for another few weeks. Good thing I didn't make the fall musical. Wah, life hates me. Priscilla said at 9:50 AM Comments: Post a Comment Title cartoon by Bruce Eric Kaplan, used without permission.
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