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I have had three songs stuck in my head the last two days: Neko Case, Bowling Green; Jill Sobule, Resistance Song (only with all the "resistance"s changed to "Bexistance"); and Young and Sexy, The City You Live In Is Ugly (which is all dammitcarl's fault).

I hate cramps. But now I have juice and painkillers, so I am happy.

Snapple Raspberry Peach juice drink is like liquid crack. Yummy. I want more constantly.

I can't decide whether I should now take a nap before dinner, do homework, or try writing.

Perhaps more juice will help me decide.