A few days ago, I looked in the mirror and didn't recognize myself. It's an odd feeling, being that wiry little fast kid for many a year and looking in that mirror and seeing an endomorphic, messy-looking Dave staring disgustedly back at you. I wish I knew what happened, even though I kinda do. When I was younger, other than the occasional binge of
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I'M IN MANSFIELD
I'M IN MANSFIELD
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Magestry is *another* good reason to get more in shape. I forgot about that! The jogging somehow fixed both my ankles, too (I'm as confused by that as anything), so expect Duncan to be running away from battle with MUCH more speed.
Also, how's school?
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school ist gut. I'm learning German.
wie ghets?!
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I'm glad school is going well. German's a pretty cool language, I'm currently fumbling through Mandarin Chinese to the best of my ability and bits and pieces of Romani to try to use at events.
But German? Actually useful. I applaud you for it, and stupidly ask you...
what's ghets mean? ^_^
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