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Monday, February 20, 2006
I'm home now as today, CCC is having its swimming carnival, and as you all know, I swim as well as a pig thrashing in water. What more, I'm having the monthly crimson curse women are 'blessed' with. Ironically, it's a blessing this month, since I didn't want to swim either. Since I'm on this topic, it's suddenly struck me that the Bloody Baron in Harry Potter may actually have a reference to this monthy event... Perhaps Rowling didn't have this on her mind at that time, but there was a frightful German pilot called 'Baron von Richthofen' or something in the First World War, and he drove a red plane... Draw your own conclusions. That aside, it's such joy to be feeling slightly sick (I always feel this way at this time of the month due to that low ribosugar thingum, like when I fainted, though I wasn't going through this at that time) and then getting to stay home. My mom's rather frightened after a couple of incidents when I fainted during this time of the month, so she let me stay home. *rejoices* What a glorious Monday morning/afternoon devoid of school... I'm rather tempted to watch Dead Poet's Society again. Watched it on TV long, long ago, then bought the VCD. It's rather fantastic... Alternatively, I could start working on Chapter 8 or a separate blog to chuck the whole series in there... The latter sounds more interesting, though I do not have adobe, which is rather regrettable. Ah well... Shall look around for ideas for the separate blog, then go play some Beethoven (feeling in the mood for it). 12:06 PM
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