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I thought I was getting less sick, but now I sound like I've sandpaper in my throat. For the most part I feel fine... but gosh, do I sound awful.

One of the math profs is spreading nasty rumours that I started a proof with the word "like" which I wouldn't doubt, but I have no recollection of it and can't seem to find it on any of my assignments. I was confronted about it twice yesterday. Weird.

Juggling last night was SO rad. I got to pass clubs with the big kids! I felt so professional. I'm still not all that good at it, but everyone was really supportive... and then I realized that I hadn't had positive reenforcement about anything I've done at school for.... I don't remember the last time. It was really encouraging and I feel inspired to juggle more often... as opposed to doing my work, where all I see is where I've gone wrong, which is discouraging.

Well, I've got a lot of work to do so I can make it to the party tonight.