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2003-11-03 - 12:02 p.m.
My stomach is flip, tossing and shaking. The delicious banana loaf is not controlling the disaster inside of me. It could be today, or tomorrow or even Wednesday. I cannot hold out much longer. But, I don't feel there will be a change.
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