if there were a word to describe myself over the past month, it would undoubtedly be "flutterby". I can't talk straight anymore. I haven't read a book in weeks??????? I am still getting up the nerve to call the dentist, meanwhile, the nerves in my gums are screaming. I didn't blowdry my hair today. I need to buy sunglasses. I have a crush on the new nightshift worker at QFC. I meant to tell my friend stefanie to take a right at the stopsign the other night but instead muttered out "take a right at the spacestation". What's happening to me? I'm 20 going on 96. Help!

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