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Saints and bunnies, who designs mammogram machines!?
I'm not complaining -- not really -- but it's been a while since I've had to try simultaneously to hold still and duck moving parts at the same time...
In other news, writing is like wrestling with a greased pig, but most of you already knew that.
I'm not complaining -- not really -- but it's been a while since I've had to try simultaneously to hold still and duck moving parts at the same time...
In other news, writing is like wrestling with a greased pig, but most of you already knew that.
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30/9/05 19:12 (UTC)the greasy pig image is very... striking. I'm not sure it'll help me next time i'll write.
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30/9/05 19:47 (UTC)As for wrassling with greased pigs, it's a common saying here where I live. To be honest, most of my language the past twenty four hours has been considerably ruder -- the assignment is not that hard but my brain keeps stalling out. Yarg.
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30/9/05 19:51 (UTC)I like vivid imageries. It's fun, in a tasty way. My love for language in general always kept me from being shocked at rude words ^^ And they definitly help relieving the pressure when there's something frustrating hapening ^^
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1/10/05 03:47 (UTC)Weeeell, no, but mammograms present other problems for those of us who are what I like to think of as luxury-sized. For one thing, they frequently have to be retaken because tissue density can sometimes look like something else. I had a baseline done at 37 that had to be taken over 4 times because, to be blunt, I got a lotta boob to squish in the vise. I'm overdue now for one, but I can't face it again just yet.