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Entries this day: Dream Productive Reflexion UH_at_Pink_Cow sonessn't Dream 8:52am JST Tuesday 14 July 2009 (day 14356) Walking on a lake (walking _on_ water) with my dad, I thought, 'hey this isn't so difficult,' and then went bloosh into the lake up to my chest. Kept slowly walking, hoping the logs and stuff I felt under me were not alligator houses nor otherwise dangerous, until I slowly made it out of the lake. My dad was still there and had made it out of the lake, never falling in. He said, "I know you'll think I'm crazy, but it's going to be easier to go all the way back than to try to get out of the lake right here," but I saw a platform thing that I could use; it was like climbing up the inside of a train tressel. My dad was ahead of me and I told him, "there's a step right by your foot that you can use," and he intentionally broke it off and put it on his sandwich. I yelled at him, "that was a STEP, NOT FOR YOUR SANDWICH!!" and used the equivalent step on the other side of this central column. There was a guy fishing from on top of the tressel, but we didn't really talk to him. While walking the rest of the way along the road, I pulled out two hairs from my head, one of which was striped like a zebra with three colors. A guy came up behind me all "boo!" or trying to scare me, and I was like, "yeah it's pretty hard to scare me. I can be standing on the edge of a the lake and you push me and I won't get scared." He mockingly tried to push me into the lake, but didn't actually try to scare me more. On closer examination, the hair turned out to have white bumps on it that I thought were either dandruff or... ew gross they must have come from the lake; they were little parasites. Good thing we're heading to the doctor by way of the lake so we can go to the doctor after going through the lake. Some people on the road were promoting a festival, and a woman with a tall ice cream cone was like, "would you like to come to our delicious festival?" and I jokingly go, "hey your ice cream is about to fall; you should give it to me," and she whipped around, "where?" and the top ball of ice cream flew off and I caught it. I was like, "thank you!" and ate the entire scoop. permalinkProductive 7:57pm JST Tuesday 14 July 2009 (day 14356) Done today:
Reflexion 8:01pm JST Tuesday 14 July 2009 (day 14356) The new version of Reflexion connects with Facebook to do a global high score list, and we can make our own levels! permalinkUH at Pink Cow 11:06pm JST Tuesday 14 July 2009 (day 14356) Wow! At The Pink Cow, I sat down with Fie (sp), who usually sits in the smokey bar area, but he was with his mate Hiten, a man who lived in Taub Hall 2nd floor during the same years I was lurking around Taub Hall 3rd floor at UH! We both know John Covey and Angelique Jamal, and he's heard the name Kniery; wow practically neighbors! And now we're BFF (Barely Facebook Friends) hahahah! Hiten was with his girl Eva, from Czechoslovakia; she and Fie chatted while Hiten and I recalled the good ol' days. permalinksonessn't 11:11pm JST Tuesday 14 July 2009 (day 14356) Soness isn't on the train that she thought she might be taking home. I got to spend some time walkin' around; here's how it all went down:
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