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 memories of what never was
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1999-11-11 23:02:55 the other day in gym class we were supposed to play basketball. they just throw out some balls and say, girls this side, boys that side. i dont like paying very much, so about 4 of us got together and just passed the ball back and forth. we started with a few small variations on the basic passes. eventually we were doing different dance steps and making up our own dance like moves when it was our turn with the ball. it was so much fun and really hilarious. we did something similar once before when we were supposed to play tennis. we turned it into an interpretive dance about fear. some of us were afraid of the ball, and some of us struck fear into the ball. i went to dinner with christa tonight. were both so glad that we did, it had been months since we had seen each other. we talked and talked as we ate at the olive garden. she also lent me some books on witch craft to interpret into the prayer service i have to write for religion class. somethings going on inside my head but i cant quite put my finger on it. its rather unsettling. i wish i could write more . . . there are gold and silver cranes on my chopstick |
