I do. I walk weird.
There you go I've said it. The sooner I admit it the sooner I find peace with this disturbing reality:P
My sis broke the news to me years ago, but I chose to completely ignore it and thus entered a blissful state of denial! Ah, good days.
But when a teacher I barely recognize (let alone know her name or what subject/grade she teaches) stops me at the corridor to say: "You know I can recognize your walk 100 meters away", all I can say is: OUCH.
They say reality bites, but does it have to chase you around when you're so keenly rushing in the opposite direction?
Super. I guess now I have to scratch "Modeling", "Becoming a ballerina" , and "Winning the power walking championship" from my list of "Things I could do if teaching doesn't work out for me". Which means I'm only left with opening a lemonade stand and writing cheesy novels.
Bleak prospect, bleak indeed.
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You have a distinctive walk. We all do. You don't walk weird.
I will go beat up that teacher for you.
No one disses my sister's walk!!
I'm doing my best to recall Ur walking style, bas sorry... mish Gadreh! All I can see inside my head is U sitting on the couch, in Ur blue pijamas, in front of the laptop doing that presnetation about animals, Remember??!! When I and Dalia acted as the audience when U were done?!
:))
Except you? :P
hehehe
I love you sis :D
Besides, I don't do a lot of walking. It's more of a hike-up-my-abaya-and-run routine! And yeah, I DO look weird doing it:P
Khokha, OH MY GOD. I totally forgot about that! It was my graduation seminar :D
You guyzzzzz! You were the BEST! The tips you both gave me were amazing! remember how you made me start my presentation with funny pictures of Fat ol' Peanut:P My professor loved it! I'm pretty sure that is what landed me the A:P
I miss you both SO MUCH!
Me wants to see you!
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