Dear Mr. Kundera,


As much as I would like to betray so many things, I prefer giving in to vertigo. Lessons in uncovering my "I" are skipped for reasons of repetition, in order to be unbearably light. The search for fortuities is not necessary, and must be left to the imagined intensity of coded communication.


Thank you for your anti-words and veiled longings.


Unfortunately a cow parasite,
Neobie




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I volunteered for P.A.W.S. to accomplish my RELSTRI/COSCA/community service requirements. Required to volunteer, how nice. Anyway, we visited the site last Saturday and got to meet some interesting animals. There were cats and dogs too, as expected. Haha. The place wasn't that big though; most of it was for cages. Their pet cemetery was just across the one-room office, where we had to squeeze ourselves in for the orientation.


Our group assigned ourselves to help out with the Halloween Pet Event. It's in Eastwood City on the 27th of October if you want to come. All you'll probably see there are visions of animals dressed up as humans. Go figure. The quadrupeds are being lowered down to our level now. Haha. If anyone wants to go, we're supposed to sell tickets. We have to wear costumes too, and buy pumpkins because we're told to.


Yey, animals. It's a nice change, though I don't think there's a huge bucket of difference anyway. Oh well.


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I like funny. :D


Lately I've been missing things. Disastrous, really. It makes me crave sweets too much, possibly resulting in fever. Yes, that's how I get when I overdose on sugar. Haha. If I could just get a granule of sugar from every person I see, then yey.


Guh. I'm starting with What-Ifs and ending them with a whack using a French baguette. Untwin-twin (Akire), I would like to play the What-If game again!