I have percussion practice today.
I need to go by the gym. I'm kind of nervous.
That lady scares me.
I have to get my knee brace and clothes out of my locker.
I couldn't care less about the clothes, but I really need the brace.
Maybe my new doctor will call back and make me an appointment.
Hopefully they will tell me what's wrong.
And maybe they'll give me a new brace since my other one is falling apart.
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