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Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Buddha puja

Tonight was Buddha puja. I went to choir practice at 6. I was the only person who showed up on time. For some reason, everyone comes late.

Then we had a break. I went to the garden and ate loquats. I talked to Erik on my cell phone.

Then we had the puja. It was kind of fun and kind of tedious. The singing went okay.

Afterwards, I was shaking Swami's hand, and he told me to take home some prasad for Erik. I said I would. Then P said she was thinking about Erik the whole time. (This is because Erik is Buddhist.)

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