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Thursday, December 29, 2005

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I liked penguins before, they're just funny all wobbly and stuff. Reminds me of a weeble, and then they go and slide on their tummy.

I saw March of the Penguins on Christmas and it was really fun. I have a respect for the penguin, but really it all boils down to the fact that they just look funny, and wobble. Now I respect their wobble though. They manage to protect their egg, share the rearing duties, and sacrifice a great deal in order to bring another penguin into the world. One egg, one shot, and a lot of them fail.

I can't breathe, my back hurts.
I woke up like this. I'm not sure if it was lifting my monitor yesterday that did it, it didn't hurt at the time, but I can't really move without catching something, causing me to gasp for breath and avoid shouting "OUGHWA!".
Damn volitile lungs.


posted @ 08:02

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