It's kinda ironic that it spite of my loathing for clowns (yet, strangly, I don't fear mimes), I am learning one of their time-honored traditions: Juggleing. Yup.
Now, this isn't my own idea. My Dad is bribing me with a significant sum of cash if I can learn this by easter. In one week. I have to be able to juggle three balls, with five repitition, without dropping them.
Now, it's not that I don't like juggleing. It's just that (a) I'm lazy, and (b)...I'm lazy. Those aren't really good excuses. But juggleing is an anchient, four-thousand-year-old art (no joke) with the first recorded juggler appearing in an fantastically old egyptian drawing. I mean, I don't even have one of those ridiculous pointy belled hats that jesters wear. I'm not worthy! dramallama
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