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Sheesh, so much to tell about the last (two?) days. Stuff on which I wish to elaborate in the near future:

Dolphin team: very depressing, as there were mass strandings out here this past week and many of the dolphins didn't make it. I dolphin-sat Ariel in a big stupid plastic bubble. Outside of the plastic, I could see the biologists going by with one carcass after another, bringing them to the "dirty" rooms for necropsies. Nothing like the scent of dead sea mammals all in your clothes. But I managed to get nice pics of Ariel, though. I hope to post them tomorrow.

Today was so misty and lovely that I had to run outside of the kwon* to take pics of the duck pond and surrounding woods. Hopefully I can post those tomorrow, too.

There was something else, but I forgot what it was. Oh yeah, some more Twilight Princess babble. :D And how since the whole "busted Dominion Rod" arc I've developed a tendency to make stupid jokes at every corner of the plot, because I am twelve. The saddest part is that I live alone, and I make them for myself and then honestly crack my own crap up over it. "Hi, Shad. Wanna see my rod? It doesn't work, though."

Oh, and I lost Salvatore Giuliano, my snail. No, I mean lost him, as in, he must have gotten out somehow and now he is gone. That's the first time I've lost a snail. My dogs could only have eaten him, and that makes me sad.

And that I finally saw Memento and want to make a little movie-geek review of that bizzatch.

Bed!



**Okay, I know, it's kwoon. But you can pronounce it "kwon" sometimes. Is it me, or does "kwoon" sound sort of dirty? Kwon. Damnit.

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Sheesh, so much to tell about the last (two?) days. Stuff on which I wish to elaborate in the near future:

Dolphin team: very depressing, as there were mass strandings out here this past week and many of the dolphins didn't make it. I dolphin-sat Ariel in a big stupid plastic bubble. Outside of the plastic, I could see the biologists going by with one carcass after another, bringing them to the "dirty" rooms for necropsies. Nothing like the scent of dead sea mammals all in your clothes. But I managed to get nice pics of Ariel, though. I hope to post them tomorrow.

Today was so misty and lovely that I had to run outside of the kwon* to take pics of the duck pond and surrounding woods. Hopefully I can post those tomorrow, too.

There was something else, but I forgot what it was. Oh yeah, some more Twilight Princess babble. :D And how since the whole "busted Dominion Rod" arc I've developed a tendency to make stupid jokes at every corner of the plot, because I am twelve. The saddest part is that I live alone, and I make them for myself and then honestly crack my own crap up over it. "Hi, Shad. Wanna see my rod? It doesn't work, though."

Oh, and I lost Salvatore Giuliano, my snail. No, I mean lost him, as in, he must have gotten out somehow and now he is gone. That's the first time I've lost a snail. My dogs could only have eaten him, and that makes me sad.

And that I finally saw Memento and want to make a little movie-geek review of that bizzatch.

Bed!



**Okay, I know, it's kwoon. But you can pronounce it "kwon" sometimes. Is it me, or does "kwoon" sound sort of dirty? Kwon. Damnit.