My life. Whatever. Almost a diary - part 2: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Thursday, January 24
throwing the ball
Handball night.
The same routine over and over and over. Throw the ball, shift position, receive the ball, shift position, throw the ball...
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