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06-13-2003, 07:47 AM
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Scent of Simbelmynė
Join Date: Apr 2002
Location: Aboard Highwind, bound for Traverse Town
Posts: 1,780
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I was in a foul mood this morning, and got up at 5:30 am and went to walk it off. So I trudged five miles in a thoroughly unpleasant frame of mind. I'm going to do my five senses, simply because it's funny how nasty I was, and I hope you'll all get a good laugh about it. [img]smilies/tongue.gif[/img]
Sight: There are ATHLETES on the track (how dare they?!) I'll have to walk around the library loop instead (5/16 of a mile). Smell: Those flowers, ugh, so much pollen, I bet I'm allergic to that. Sound: Every bird in Northern Indiana is chirping, what the heck, why do they chirp at 5am, don't they know all decent people are sleeping?! Touch: There is a large blister growing up on the ball of my foot. Argh argh argh. Taste: Mello Yello. Give me caffeine that I may survive work today. LOL [img]smilies/rolleyes.gif[/img] I have to say, I felt much better when I got home. 127 miles, completed [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img]. Sophia
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