Friday, February 6, 2009

My left and right

It's kinda funny how before you know left and right, everything feels normal. Yet, after you know it's hard to believe you could live without such knowledge. It took me awhile to catch on, but then one day at six flags I found out how to go about learning it. I had a wart on a finger on my right hand. So I asked my mom which was which, and from then on I never had any trouble.

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