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September 13th, 2012


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One of these days my curiosity is going to get me into something I cannot get out of. Maybe that is why people say curiosity killed the cat.

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Does anyone read signs any more? Stopped to get a coffee on the way to school and the one door was clearly marked please use other door, door is kept locked and everyone going into the store still pulled on that door. Some even ran into the door. It was amusing but really are we that blind?

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As time goes by, I understand my dreams less and less. Why would you make someone into a soldier and then completely forbid them from fighting? I understand the taboo, but

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I have been waiting to post something here until I had more news, but I know that Ty Lee had friends here that she spoke with on occasion.

Friday evening as she and Azula were leaving the Gala, a car slid out of control and crashed into her. Azula is unharmed - I believe Ty Lee pushed her out of the way - but our young gymnast friend has not been nearly as lucky.

She is stable and awake, now. I am sure she would want me to tell you all not to worry overly much, but I thought it best to make people aware, in any case. Her parents are not currently allowing anyone to see her, but she has her phone with her.

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I just had the most interesting discussion with myself. Myself and I agree that there are some parallels to Myself and Myself in the dreams. The cancer, the mercenaryjanitorial work, Bea Arthur's incredible assets.

Myself told myself that the differences are what's key. I argued that that didn't matter because myself was the same as myself.

We then tried to settle it with a wrestling match but I think myself might have broke something.

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I've finally been convinced to start a web log. One of my Teacher's Aids suggested it, so long as I keep in mind that everything posted to the internet is public knowledge. Of course, it would be hard to forget such a thing, anyway. I would like to keep a log of my studies, and the things I have an interest in researching. It might help me to keep my thoughts better organized, and I can access it from any computer, unlike a paper diary.

Note to self; no class on Thursday.

On a side, and somewhat personal note, I must admit that watching old episodes of "Alfred Hitchcock Presents" makes me feel a bit warm and fuzzy in a slightly uncomfortable way. Hopefully it's not distracting Ron from his nap on my sofa.

Second note to self; replenish the Rocky Road supply. I seem to have run out.

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Sam? I signed us up for a 5K. Don't hate me!

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I swear I am never working anywhere ever again where people don't strip, it makes my job so much more enjoyable and the shifts simply fly by...