today as i was walking out of the gym, two guys behind me were whispering and discussing what race i was. thing is, they dont know how to whisper. i turned around and they smiled sheepishly at me. must be my hair, it has this tendency to change it's colour in different temperatures.
anyhoos. it's good to be back in sheffield. but i miss everyone back home veryvery much. after filling up two washing machines with my laundry, i felt much better. dave im serious, i want a washing machine for my birthday.
Monday, January 15, 2007
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