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Meet the Fokkers.

School went OK. Went to the gym, ran for 45 minutes. Had lunch at a noodle shop that I think just went up. Its by those same group of people that run a couple others around town. Very good stuff.
Had a 15 minute conversation with the cook while I ate. He was nice, however, he just starred at me the whole time. It was very awkward. So I struck up a conversation with him to lighten my mood. But when he had nothing to say or me...he just stared. Very creepy.
Had class with Daisy. It was good.
Came home really tired and watched "Meet the Fokkers". Pretty good.