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she's not sleeping... ~ April 22, 2003 - 10:33 p.m. I haven't slept right in days... I had a great morning with my students in spite of it. we played math bingo. I read to them from charlotte's web, which the boys were actually quiet for and the girls appeared enraptured by. they didn't want me to stop at the end of the chapter. I also had one of my wishes come true when two boxes of donated books arrived from america the other day, and there were mad libs inside. I've been wishing for mad libs, for a fun way to practice parts of speech. so we did that today, and it was fun. the morning just flew by. then by afternoon I was crashed. came down to namphou after school to e-mail & etc. I ran into johanna, and we went to saignam to see rabbit proof fence, which I've been wanting to see ever since clare told me about it. it was excellent, and I ran into some friends I met there last night, and made a new friend in the form of a shaved-headed dutch girl named shawna. and the heaviness that haunted me last week is lifting, and my house is finally getting clean, and I'm starting to feel really good again... but I'm tired. and can't seem to get myself to bed before ridiculous hours. and so it accumulates, and good god, I should so be in bed right now. okay, off I go...
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