Jeepers, who's that lady sitting with her legs dangling over the table? She looks scary. Eeks.
What is the mean-looking device she's welding in her hands? Brrr....
Oh, look out, she's coming!! I am going to make a dash for it. No way she's coming anywhere near me! Those blasted so-called friends of mine. Instead of helping me, they just stare in bewilderment. Argh!
Oh damn. I am in BIG trouble.
Caught, and nowhere left to run. Blimey.
What the hell is she trying to do?? Stretching exercises for ballet?!
She's shaving me! Yikes.
Oh my god, when will this end.
My agony continues.
My confoundment deepens.
Done. Hey, that didn't feel that bad after all. I actually feel cooler!
Monday, September 25, 2006
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