So. I`m still tired, still jetlagged and my bones hurt. I have also managed to catch a cold (it`s freezing in Montreal per Chinese standards, brr!) and my sinuses are permanently congested. Joy of joys. I skipped class today to stay home and rest, but my brain activity obviously did not get the message. For that it came up with this most ridiculous
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Thanks honey.
(Btw, I got your message. I've taken a quick look at the poem, but I'll do a more thorough read-through today and send it back to you.)
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BTW: Love the new layout very much! Rainbow colours! :D
P.S.: Speaking of: Afraid of the ball: That was my reason to quite volleyball. I know this so well.
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Yay, glad tha tyou like!
...it's not very productive to scoring or even, you know, passing the ball when you're afraid of it, no? *wry smile*
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He probably takes longer to get ready than I do!
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*hands you a cup of green tea*
Your dream. Oh my! Yes, indeed a bit of WRONGNESS there.
Not perhaps, in our fail in the semi-final. I mean, that seems familiar. (Well it would if we could actually make it that far, I mean.)
But MARRYING GILA!!!!!!!!! *shudders and hands you the brain bleach* I am thinking that you could surely find someone more worthy of your bubbly personality than Gila. Even at Milan. (Just not Boriello please! Not without lots of condoms.)
And NO it does NOT make it OK to lose a semi-final! Even in Milan!
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I think that I'm mostly recovered? Still jetlagged though, but the cold is much better!
It would be great to at least make it to the semi-finals this year. We're in a tough group though...
I have never, ever, ever even considered Gila as a potential...huh, mate. I mean, it's Gila! He's not even at Milan anymore, for Paolo's sake! (And oh god, no no, Boriello's not my type. Be reassured, be very reassured.)
...do you think that if I sacrifice my imaginary relationship with Gila then we'd be able to make through to the finals? *blinks*
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