Aug. 11th, 2007

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I played basketball this morning.
It was hard.
Two hours of exerting one's self after a hell of a long time with no physical exercise is no small feat.
I actually managed to keep my own during the game, seeing it was good clean fun (with a few clashes and a few of the guys getting a ball in the... well... "nether regions") and everyone was very happy to have a new person join them at the game, it felt really good to spend time with all these people I don't know (other than Aviv and his brother).
I'm definitely going to play again next weekend, this is also a great incentive to do a little sports during the week, so that I can actually play 'till lunch time with the rest of them and not plod home half dead.

And later today Daddy is go to attempt to teach me to ride a bike.
Yeah, laugh it up, 22 and doesn't ride a bike, hardi har har!
With any luck, and obviously little skill, I'll be able to actually ride the bike and not fall down and begin bawling like a five year old (my five year old nephew will be joining us and will hopefully learn from his Auntie that it's better to learn these things at an early stage in life and not after a life time of refusing to ride a bike.

Don't ask me why I've decided to start riding now, I couldn't answer you.

In addition, the genocide in Darfur must be stopped.

וכמו כן, צריך לעצור את רצח העם בדרפור.

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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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