Sad, sad moment at work where I rushed in to meet the Keeper of the Keys while carrying everything in my left hand; picked up a pen to sign out a key with my right; and was wondering why my signature was looking a little crippled when I remembered I was left-handed.
Gym was fantabulous, not only is it fun but it turns out my gym instructor spent more at Supernova then I did. Plus I met a random man who offered to lend me books.
Threw balls for the woofer at Monument hill in the dark and thought about how much I love my city. Also thought about how it's kinda eerie having a pair of glowing green eyes and a tennis ball running at you.
Gym was fantabulous, not only is it fun but it turns out my gym instructor spent more at Supernova then I did. Plus I met a random man who offered to lend me books.
Threw balls for the woofer at Monument hill in the dark and thought about how much I love my city. Also thought about how it's kinda eerie having a pair of glowing green eyes and a tennis ball running at you.
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Further evidence that left-handers are actually right-handers, they just haven't picked up the right pen yet.
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