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Friday, February 06, 2004
I played tennis on Wednesday and for about 20 minutes, I could do nothing wrong. It was really, really weird actually.
It was the beginning and we were just knocking up. I was hitting the ball perfectly: spot on timing, perfect depth, smooth, easy swing. I went up to the net for some volleys and came back for some ground-strokes and I was still hitting well. I started to feel slightly nervous: it was all going to go wrong, surely.
Nope, I carried on being great! It was like that last scene in 'The Matrix' where Neo figures 'it' out and Agent Smith is really slow: I was totally tuned into the ball, I hardly had to do anything to play perfectly.
It only lasted about 20 minutes, and I was back to normal, but it was really fantastic and really odd.
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Have a look at this ice-berg - it's amazing. The small figure in the fore-ground is actually a full-size person and not, as you'd have thought, a quarter-size person.
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The yeti-hitting-the-penguin game is back - and it''s better. Yippee!!
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The Pixies are getting back together! Wow!!!
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