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Tuesday, November 11, 2003

11/11/03

i got to bed around 1am. i woke up at... ...
10.30!!!
it was amazing. i had breakfast, tried to go online (very slow day), and then went to campus, stopping to buy shoelaces on the way. i need them because the elastics on my old pairs of pants is dying. the guy at the store insisted on knowing this before selling them to me. he then started getting friendly, and took me for stupid (maybe he's right?) because i couldn't understand what the hell he was saying (in hebrew).

i did some more of the systems analysis, which is really not complicated, and then took a walk to the busstop, where i got on the bus for tel aviv.

i had a sandwich, ran into experimental. we talked for a few seconds, and i made my way to the bomb shelter for training.
i thought i was half an hour late. turned out i was half an hour early. that sucks. so i went to the goth store, where they have tons of really cool posters, and found a few must-haves. i wish i had cash.
it got a bit sad, however, as i was trying to figure out whether or not i could get a winnie-the-pooh / tigger poster, AND a "we want YOU - for satan's army" poster, and put them next to each other in my room.

training was hard, my body was most unresponsive.

i just got off the bus, and am about to make spaghetti (if i had more money, i'd be bored of spaghetti already), and then i think i'm going to go to bed. oh - and shower first. i stink.

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