magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

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4 April 1999

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i just continued feeling worse and worse over the course of last night. my throat got more sore, my glands got more swollen. i felt really bad when i first woke up this morning. so i went back to bed. and felt a little better when i got up for real. and it's kinda been an on and off day.

although er!n called, which was really cool. we talked for a long time, during which she was doing silly drawings with a big magic marker, which she promised to send to me. we ended up getting disconnected, which is an odd way to end a phone call, but as i said, we had talked for quite a while.

other than that, what with being kinda sick and all, it was a pretty quiet day. tomorrow i've gotta perform my scene for acting, which we've rehearsed a whole of once. hrm.