i got up this morning at five and i hoped to whatever it is i hope to these days, that my mother would forget about my trip to hcc. i didn't feel like it. with that thought i dosed off and my sister came in and i could barely make out what exactly it was that she was saying. "get up. hcc. card on table. bye." it hit me that all this wasn't at all a
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