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Last afternoon was the worst afternoon of my life that didn't involve a concert or competition or other. I went to the swimming pool with my dad after my community service, but of course it began raining as soon as we were changed, so we changed back, and then the rain stopped, so we changed back again, and then the rain began, etc. (At least we never got into the swimming pool, now that would have pissed me off royally.) Then Dad discovered that in the next room they were showing How To Lose A Guy in 10 Days, which I had already seen on the plane to Calgary, so we ended up taking a seat and watching the movie with a bunch of octogenarians (it was a senior program). I HATE THAT MOVIE HATE HATE HATE.
And when the movie ended, it was still pouring outside and the pool was very obviously closed, so we biked back in the rain anyway. And then I half-crashed into the Bitchiest Woman Ever, who promptly attacked me with her umbrella. (*She* wasn't even looking. I swear I was murderous for a few minutes after that encounter, but at least my dad didn't preach. In fact I'm quite sure he was trying not to grin too broadly.)
Uuuurgh. And now, entering phone numbers into an Excel file.
I can't wait till LXG.
And when the movie ended, it was still pouring outside and the pool was very obviously closed, so we biked back in the rain anyway. And then I half-crashed into the Bitchiest Woman Ever, who promptly attacked me with her umbrella. (*She* wasn't even looking. I swear I was murderous for a few minutes after that encounter, but at least my dad didn't preach. In fact I'm quite sure he was trying not to grin too broadly.)
Uuuurgh. And now, entering phone numbers into an Excel file.
I can't wait till LXG.