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January 31, 2008

A Colourful Mystery

Every day, I see the same woman in our cafeteria. Every day, she is wearing the same clothing--layered red and orange short-sleeved shirts, too-tight navy athletic pants with stars on the side. Every day, she is holding a christmas teddy bear, with a tree in its paws. Every day.

Every day, I see her later on the public telephone, yelling at someone.

Every day.

What doesn't fit the conclusion I (and likely you) came to is her hair: military short, always neatly trimmed. She is not unkempt. But every day, there she is, for hours, hanging out in the cafeteria and shouting over the phone.

There's a broken heart in there somewhere for somebody.


Posted by Andrea at January 31, 2008 11:13 AM under The World

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Interesting.
I find it fascinating too to watch people just be people.
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Aside note~Thank you very much for the lovely package today. It was muchly appreciated! Hugs~me

Posted by: LauraJ at January 31, 2008 2:06 PM

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Oh, you got it! Good. I'm glad you like it.

Posted by: Andrea Author Profile Page at January 31, 2008 2:14 PM

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Go Berserk




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