Tuesday, August 23, 2005

"Weak Palabra"

A real-life letter I sent to my friend Dina, who is currently living in a land where the rain falls mainly on a plain, I've heard.
Dear Canklesaurus,

I went home this weekend and found that my graduation pictures have arrived. You'll be happy to know that precisely three-fourths of your face is visible over my right shoulder in the picture where I am simultaneously shaking Chancellor Yang's hand and receiving my diploma. I am deep in thought, of course, but you look quite happy, smiling that Dina-kind of smile. Picture your face as a reverse Phantom of the Opera mask and you'll get the idea.

I thought you'd want to know this kind of thing.

I honestly thought she'd want to know this kind of thing.

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