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:: Tuesday, August 27, 2002 :: 5 and 5 For my birthday present, starlightgloom thought it would be nice if I helped her and her sister move their things to their new residences, up until 11 at night on Sunday. All went well with the move (except the 2 hour wait for the truck, and the troopers that began to mobilize as I absent-mindedly drove a truck right by the Pentagon), and by the time we had dinner around 11pm! I was still wired and energetic, but I knew if I relaxed even the slightest bit, I woulda crashed right then and there, so I held off until i got home. Woke up the next day for work, and was not sore at all! Well, except for the sore muscle I had in my shoulder due to stress, but I didn't have any soreness from moving stuff the previous day. IT's like my sister said, "I'm as good as 10 men," pointing to her right bicep, "5 and," then pointing to her left, "5."
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