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[spacebug]

Practice was hard, and really fun. Went by really quickly.
Did lots of push ups again. I still suck at push ups. I visualized hexagonalcarbon laughing his bony little ass off at me as I did my weenie little push ups. One day, I'll do real ones. Still await my new skates and hope they will make me zoom zoom zoom. Breifly thought falling down on her really hurt my teammate, but turns out she's just bruised and doin' fine. Phew. Pretty sure I bruised my bottom some. Wasn't queen of the rink, but did okay. Got slammed pretty good and stayed up, yay! Still haven't found that magical formula for taking someone else out and not having it make me fall down right along with them, though.


star5 and dangerdhotrod came over last night and found my kitchen table. Super nice of them. It was right there the whole time, in the kitchen underneath a bunch of stuff, right where I left it.

While the reclamation of Kitchen Table was a huge victory for Team Spacebug, Fruit Flies still have a stronghold at Kitchen Sink. Lieutenant S4 launched a valiant strike at PeanutButterJar at around 2200 hours, managing to destroy a goodly portion of the enemy's munitions. The modified battle plan is to starve them out before launching another attack, again employing the trusted aid of Dish Soap. For his valiant efforts, S4 was awarded Spacebug's coveted Leftover Fried Rice, and a nice vodka cocktail.

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[magicmarmot.livejournal.com]

For the fruit flies: get some household bleach and pour it down the sink; leave it sit overnight.