I've got these bruises on my lower arms. From "arm-swinging" my way to the other side of a plank-thingy in PE this Tuesday. It hurts like a mother to lift stuff, and I can't support myself when I'm lying down. Hopefully they'll go away soon. I'm being a wimp, no question about it.
I'm watching "This Is Britain" in class. Everybody's crying and wailing on the set. People next to me are chuckling. What's up with that? Defense mechanism, anyone? Why, whatever for? I don't understand.
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