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Yes! Day off tomorrow! Haven't had those for a month. Mmmmm, I want to sit in Starbucks with a coffee in hand and write on Daedalus's rugged brown sheets while divulging myself in its sensual smooth leather cover.

It's the first practice with my dance partner. At the basement of shi fan university's all girl dorm. It felt sooo familiar… an open space with just me and my partner practicing, while passerby's staring in awe. It was like this, a year ago and I felt fear; the fear that I'd stay here.

Work is fine now. Things have settled down and people are treating me differently now. They've discovered that they need me, that even though they know how to create and use something. It is I, in the end when everything is connected together, who will fix their problems.