Okay. I`m not seeming to get enough free time to sit down and write this blog in one go this week so we`re going to take a piecemeal approach starting with an amusing anecdote about my walk to school this morning.
As I might have mentioned previously, it takes me about 30-40 by foot everyday to get to the train station. This route takes me through the park so I at least get to enjoy the scenery. I`m am walking around, minding my own business when I feel a sharp pinch on the top of my head. I immediately look up to see a crow flying off, looking slightly abashed for mistaking my nice full head of hair for, I don`t know...a toupee? Crows have always been associated with mischief and perhaps it was this crow`s little prank on an aging society. Speaking of aging, I thought I was too young to worry about crow`s feet. Said crow crow and a companion of his follow me down the street for a little ways, perhaps exchanging in snarky comments about me and my admittedly somewhat poofy hair. Finally, they left me alone after persistent use of my dirtiest looks.
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