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Notes
| | hehe, I probably shouldn't be proud, but I took up Ed on his octuple P promise (to post every day 100 words minimum), and I cussed him out in Klingon on the internet. Now, I don't speak Klingon, but I did look up the Klingon dictionary, and used every insulting thing I could find. My favorite is "your mother's forhead is smooth," I am such a geek. I haven't heard from Sterling in a week now, I am getting worried. He is always away online, so I am wondering if he is really busy or ignoring me. And if he is ignoring me, does that mean I am not invited to his 21st birthday shindig? Because I already have his present...sigh. Yeah, today is my day off from school... so I read all damn day, boring. The S. African history text is so boring, its worse than the history of Japan pre 1500s according to the Bizen province, and I assure you that book was no picnic. Is it as boring as Louis Brandeis' "other people's money and how the bankers use it"? No, nothing is that boring. So, yeah, still jobless, and only half assedly looking, which is bad I know, but right now I am getting swamped with work. Yes, yes mother, I'll do better. I am really glad I went and saw Frank on his birthday, it was nice to be reminded that I do have a flesh and blood boyfriend and not just an AIM buddy, who tells me equally that he love me and that he loves glue. My room is a mess, and is slated for either friday or saturday because this is awful. Yeah other than that, nothing is going on. I better get back to When Jesus Came the corn mothers went away: Marriage, sexuality, and Power in New Mexico 1500-1846. Doesn't that title sound fascinating?
posted by Amber at 6:03 PM
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3 comments
3 Comments:
My mother's forehead is not smooth! You take that back! It's as bumpy as you've ever seen, I swear!
Holy Jesus, a comment! I don't even know how long its been there! I guess I've gotten so used to talking into a void I forgot people can comment! Well, uh, in response I will have to say: oh yeah? well the limit as x approaches positive infitnity, where x= the number of times I say "is so."
oh, the sad thing is I can see the mathematical expression in my head...
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