Tempus fugit, tempus fugit, tempus fugit, I swear it is the story of my pseudo-life right now. My fencing tournament this weekend whizzed by in a blur of bruises and strange stares. I helped my coaches and the other people from USFA (United States Fencing Association) set up for the tourney on Friday, but it seemed interminable. The venue was so
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Depeche Mode puts it best:
"Now you're punching
And you're kicking
And you're shouting at me
I'm relying on your common decency
So far it hasn't surfaced
But I'm sure it exists
It just takes a while to travel
From your head to your fists"
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