I definitely know my real laughs from my sort-of-fake laughs. Every once in a while I probably have one real laugh to every 40 sort-of-fake laughs. And sort-of-fake means something was funny but not that funny. I guess everybody has those. But god why I do relate to everybody in the first place? It's to save my own skin from criticism I guess...

My real laugh came from today's swim practice. So the coach (this big asian guy with the worst attitude in the world) made all of us swimmers get out of the pool and sit on some nearby bleachers as punishment for not doing sets correctly. We were cold, dripping, WET, and freezing and the wind and rain did not make our situation any better. But the coach let all of us back in except these two cheerleaders. He then made both of them spell the same word which I don't know but I'm guessing starts with S-P or something. (just to test their stupidity I suppose) and then they both started spelling only to find out that they've spelled it completely differently. Like one was like "S...P..." and the other was like "S....B...." and it was totally syncronized! The coach became furious and I burst out laughing because...haha it was hilarious.

"It was raining one day and the coach coincidentally told us to do backstroke." -Prachi XD

Hmm... I'm not really sure what my sort-of-fake laughs are. :|

I guess you're right about the not-taking-pictures-of-my-neighborhood thing, but I just like taking pictures. I don't take pictures of my house...

If it gets really bad I can just make the posts private.
» randomjunk on 2007-02-09 05:22:32

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