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				Three birds were cooped up on the third floor of the library--one'd sworn that she wasn't stalkin' me on an online social network, one'd stalked me in real life, and one'd jokin'ly accused me of stalkin' her. I just drank a warm cup of Ancho chili cocoa. Tonight I made Japanese curry from scratch--I found a recipe that deconstructs the premade roux.  I poured it over tonkatsu, which I also cooked for the very first time.  Add that to my list of meals I won't order anymore. I read their relationships via where they sat in the room. Two shared the same desk and one sat alone behind 'em.  The front two weren't wearin' headphones and I'm guessin' chatty with each other whilst the one in back paid 'em no attention.  Not that they weren't all acquaintances. I was invited to shoot the dress rehearsals for this year's opera production. The pianist asked if she could leave her music with me--she'd a heavy stack of scores, too much to carry 'round all day.  "I'm your locker," I clowned as I didn't deny the offer to lighten her load. Today I cleaned my shower. (2.8.10)