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I return from skiing. Funness. Things were good, and skiing was fun, and now I have lots of bruises and a pretty horizontal cut under my left eye from falling. If I were in one of those sore muscle reliever commercials, I'd be lit up all over right now. But I'm happy. I like waking up sore. It makes me feel like I've been living life to the fullest. It was great! It was like being in Chinese club because the group that all went together for those three days to reduce rates was organized by the network of asian parents! So I learned lots of Chinese and lots of Spanish, which is astonishingly easy. Now if I'm kidnapped by people who speak exclusively Spanish for some reason, I can ask where I am, tell my kidnappers my name, request soup or chocolate, and a few other joyful things. Yay! ^^ There was happy outdoor heated swimming pool that steamed a lot, and we convinced Cynthia Hu's cousin that I was Ying-ying and Ming-ming's sister, Lin-lin, adopted in Taiwan shortly after Ying-ying was born. It was fun. Wheeee ^^.
Hmm. I think that's all. Eat lots of clementines. Farewell.
Hmm. I think that's all. Eat lots of clementines. Farewell.