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I get to go visit a doctor tomorrow. Or my mom (who I apparently got this shit from) is going to make an appointment for me to see one. She decided that I probably should when she kept hearing me squeak out 'ow's every time I have to swallow. Layton had to hear most of it. Asked if my pathetic mewlings annoyed him... can't recall if he gave me much of an answer. Not eating and drinking much. Just hurts too much. I hope the doctor doesn't say it's what I think it is because I don't want to be stuck home for another week.

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