March 9, 2004
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12 days til my birthday…

kurchaah.
nm goin on. I’m staying at Miranda’s house again cuz my house was literally killing me. There’s black mold all up in there. I’ve got it in my lungs and in my throat, growing there. It took away my voice and I hacked some of it up. It was so disgusting. My mom’s been looking all day for 2 days for an apartment or a house or a townhouse…something. Anyway, she’s looking all day today again. I’m going shopping after school with Miranda, Jo, and Mary, their mom. Malikai (sp?), my mom’s friend, gave me some money to buy a book on Thai Buddhism. So that’s what I’m gonna buy. So yay. I’m kinda tired. This is my first day back to school in a week. Last time I was here was Tuesday last week. Been sick…ack. Lost my voice and everything. I could only whisper for a coupla days….blah
My eyes are on the verge of closing and surrendering to the sweet, dark, unconciousness of sleep.
I live right by Rochester.
Comments (3)
Ick! Moldy lungs.
Do they give you something to kill the mold? I don’t guess you can inhale clorox or anything like that.
Yeah, I’ve always wanted to live with a friend, for a while at least. Never had the opportunity
. Mold sucks! Good luck with finding a new house/apartment.