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[A RIDDLE NEAR THE BOTTOM!!] Post for Friday, December 16, 2011

1¢ richer.

Today was OK. I did stuff; got stuff; got out of stuff. And then I did what I'd wanted to do for the past month: watched a movie while eating popcorn. By myself...*SOB*.

SO said no, he didn't want to watch with me (but he'd probably pop in later). And then the git came in about 2/3 through the movie just because he was kicked off the computer, like the movie was a dam* runner up. >.> Fickle custard.

Hmmm..."Fustard."

Did I mention that I wanted to start making up my own language? Just so that I can write notes and have no one understand them; then I can say everything I want and not get criticized.~

OH RIGHT!! Today I saw Magic. Too dang bad I was being a good student and was doing the lab WHILE helping a classmate with math homework. So I had no idea what was going on, even though I eventually figured out what one classmate was doing that so amazed the other two.

Classmate A, Young Master E, was predicting Classmates B and C (Miss S and Miss D)'s thoughts. He said it was magic. Miss D was getting frustrated that he was getting everything right, and Miss S was simply amazed. Then Miss S watched Young Master E perform the trick, and promptly exclaimed she knew how to do it. Then she tried, and got it (to poor Miss D's chagrin).

Young Master E proclaimed that he had the Magic, and Miss S also had it, and that he felt like Miss D had the Magic as well. But when Miss D tried it, she kinda failed. Really hard.

Miss S said it was an observation trick. I couldn't observe very well; too busy doing the lab. But when I got home, I was sitting there thinking to myself and letting my miscellaneous thoughts run rampant, and I started thinking about the Magic.

I was also considering the facts that A) I'm reading a Sherlock Holmes-based book, and the teenage detective had very keen deductive reasoning skills and logic, B) my friend had solved a riddle that had taken my father and older sister a couple of hours to give up on in 7 minutes, and C) ever since last night/the night before, I had riddles in my life and on my brain. Somehow, in some strange, most likely irrelevant way, I started thinking deductively, and pieces fell into place. I'm pretty sure that now I know how to do the trick; I'll practice on my Chem mates Monday. >=D

Random Fact about moi: I love riddles, but I stink at them. Except the really cheesy ones. I'm good with the easy ones.

RIDDLE: "Theres a man who lives on the 10th floor of an apartment building. Everyday when he goes to leave, he takes the elevator down to the lobby and walks out. When he returns he does something strange. If it is a rainy day, or if there is someone else in the elevator with him, he takes it all the way to the 10th floor. But any other circumstance he goes up to the 7th floor, gets out, and walks the rest of the way. Why does he do this?"

Answer? Guesses?

--TrinnBloom