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I was going to write 3 pages a day. I did 3 yesterday. and one and a half today. Ill have to make it up tomorrow. I can't write anymore today. my head is punding and i feel weak and sick. I still have some burrow of hope keeping me alive, or at least thats how it feels. I need food. that should fix it. I had noting but bread on monday. yesterday i just had a bit of chineze. I need to have a real meal. *Sigh*