no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

9.10.2002

September 11. Just know that everyone is in my thoughts today and I am hoping for peace and resolution

Besides that my project is turned in. Just a side note. dividers do not work well as throwing stars. The points get bent past repair. Also, I figured out last night that if I close my blinds one way you can see into my flat. but that is the way that keeps the sun from blaring in my face in the morning. I am just hoping that no one has seen mepracticing my ballet-- it is a good energetic study break. Plus, Joanie says that I can be what ever I want when I grow up. Even a ballerina. I used to practice for her. I think that mainly she was smiling and nodding and waiting for the crazy girl to get out of her room. But back to my story. I am afraid now that I have been closing my blinds the wrong way. I guess it was their fault for looking. I wonder if anyone saw me doing my Band-aid dance??? That was possibly my best performence yet. No one has mentioned it. Well, I am off to get some coffee and read about Maori representation in Parliament. My love to you all.

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