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Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Got asked a couple of amusing questions by Marky during the dance class last night, where Yx was teaching:

"OMG, why do you look so tired? Are your eyes always like that??"

Tired of explaining, lol. So I just smiled. Been having daydreams about being suspended in animation, in a glass tank full of some cool, soothing colloidal material and just be weightless, unconscious, and detached from the world.

It was fun at the end though - Mark, Yx, Roger and I sat on one of those big, bouncy exercise balls each, and bounced around playing catch. Yes, I know - it just gets worse every week, last Mon we did the Shim Sham while sitting on those balls.

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Sulking after a bath. An old photo, but you get the idea.

Wenky
6:02 AM
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