Wednesday February 2, 2011
Ocho and Nueve I was down with the worst shoulder pain ever. People sleep weird and get a stiff neck for a day and that’s all. I get a freaking nerve trapped somewhere awkward. Cervical Radiculopathy. Sounds like Cervical ridiculousness and being a psychopath at it all the while to me.
Anyway. Day Diez and I’m welcomed back with warmth. Al Pacino pushes an unnamed (yet!) boy away to make space for me. He’s changed shirts while I was away. I’m most upset. His Al Pacino shirt is nowhere to be seen. Perhaps Al got sick of the practical classes.
Paltaa number 3 Aarohi Amrohi in Bilaaval Thaath. I think I will burst a vein. Anything beyond Dhaa is Dhevastating!
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