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Monday, August 28, 2006

close the door!

why is it, as it always seems to be with life, that as a group we'd all rather stay where we are comfortable than to venture out into something we don't know. For instance, right now the door on the train is open - just the one between cars, not the one that could let you throw mama from the train (not that you'd ever actually want to do that) - it's noisey, very noisey and everytime we go over a bump it rattles and hisses. No one is getting up to close it, to see if maybe it's not broken that maybe someone just didn't undo the switchy-toggle thing... maybe we're afraid that someone will think us stupid to care, stupid to venture out and do something for the group? I don't know... I don't understand.

I know if I was trying to nap it would drive me crazy!!

Instead I'm trapped in my seat by a tangle of wires...

posted by Heather @ 6:00 PM

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