Saturday, 22 March 2008

Easter Saturday

Woke up to the beat of a bangin drum, however, there is no drum in sight and yet I am experiencing throbbing head pains... On a lighter, brighter, whiter note: T’s Snowing! What a hang-over cure!

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I am more than prone to monologues; however, this is solely due to the manner in which they compliment a witty anecdote and their ability to resemble concrete evidence when it is so obviously lacking. I often wish I could emulate that aloof character who coolly stands in the corner smiling mysteriously as if she has a secret. However, I fear resisting the temptation to involve myself in other people’s conflicts and responding through body language rather than verbose banter may come across as contrived and arrogant. And, I am not willing to take that chance.

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