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 Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:03 pm
what's happinin' on this glorious afternoon?
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:05 pm
Listening to Megaman remix techno and talking to a roomate.
How are you?
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:06 pm
tryibng to catch up on work that's due on wed. Trying to figure out a plan for packing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:07 pm
Yes, packing... I should work on that too..
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:10 pm
The problem is that I don't want to pack....I feel like I need everything right to the hour my Dad comes to get me.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:12 pm
I guess you might feel that way.
Unless your parents gave you some useless crap that they didn't want anymore.
Why don't they listen...
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:14 pm
Um...no they hardley gave me anything actually. I wrote out the list of everything I would need, and I was there when we baught all of my supplies. They actually talked me out of a few usless things...
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:16 pm
Feel lucky...
The useless things my mother droped off one day, after I explained how useless they were...
So how is homework?
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:18 pm
Pointless. My Imaging Systems teacher decided last week that he wants to projects done for wed. Problem is he's hardley taght us a thing. Therefore, the project looks like crap.
I mean, I love markers and all, but when your not taught how to use the properly and you have no idea what your doing.....
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:24 pm
It wouldn't be so bad eith if my freakin markers didn't dry out so quickly. I've hardley used them, and after about four stokes..BAM! It's craps out on me.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:26 pm
Markers always were my nemisis... always waiting for me to turn my back, lurking in the shadows... always lurking...
*dodges poisonous darts*
Ha, though they could get me this time... hey look, blood... my blood.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:28 pm
peskey markers...their smell makes me dizzy and light headed too.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 1:29 pm
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