i was listening to tori amos' the beekeeper earlier, and even when trying to be still, there's still the occasional hiss to interrupt the music.
not moving my head is difficult to do while listening to utada hikaru's travelling. i can't help but bob my head to that song, imagining the image-rich video which i'd compare to beautifully illutrated children's book.
so i'm bobbing my head -- but carefully.
there was something lodged inside my left she yesterday. it became slightly annoying after some time, so i took off my shoe and tried to remove whatever thing it was in my shoe.
it was a half-centimeter stub of graphite, probably from one of my soft lead pencils.
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