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		<title>By: Anna</title>
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Yesterday I was with my dog in a park
public park in Central London (loads of people all around). While walking with
her I kept kicking small pink ball for fun. She got bored the moment the ball
turned down the hill and rolled straight to the nearby water fountain. I run to
grab it and due to slippery edge I fell in. Being all dressed up for the
following meeting didn&#039;t stop me from laughing at loud thinking “I really
needed that” (I don’t know why). I wasn&#039;t embarrassed at all. On the other
hand, a realization came to me 5 min later. I think if I didn&#039;t laugh
genuinely, I might be embarrassed. Seeing people around with mixture of pity
and compassion I thought - great, at least I made this few minutes interesting
for all of us! :) Laughter is such a relief... 


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public park in Central London (loads of people all around). While walking with<br />
her I kept kicking small pink ball for fun. She got bored the moment the ball<br />
turned down the hill and rolled straight to the nearby water fountain. I run to<br />
grab it and due to slippery edge I fell in. Being all dressed up for the<br />
following meeting didn&#8217;t stop me from laughing at loud thinking “I really<br />
needed that” (I don’t know why). I wasn&#8217;t embarrassed at all. On the other<br />
hand, a realization came to me 5 min later. I think if I didn&#8217;t laugh<br />
genuinely, I might be embarrassed. Seeing people around with mixture of pity<br />
and compassion I thought &#8211; great, at least I made this few minutes interesting<br />
for all of us! <img src='http://dontstepinthepoop.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Laughter is such a relief&#8230;</p>
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