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May 03, 2005 17:49

Yesterday in Art class I was very sad and crying, so Paul told me to show him how to make balls by folding paper, because it would cheer me up.



Cut.



Fold.



And the finished product.



They're fun to kick, and stuff.

And it actually did make me feel better. But soon after I remembered why I was so upset in the first place and i've been crying ever since. It's a sickness.
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