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You really did skip class to pick up the mysterious worker from Dave's, didn't you... I'd watch for your murder on the news, but I don't have a TV so...
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
My death probably wouldn't be newsworthy anyway. It was too bad you didn't stick around for class; I hope you are feeling better though! You missed my comment completely bombing. I mentioned where the title of Oates's story came from and everybody went silent. Spencer looked at me as if I were insane. Good times. Well, like I said, hope you are better.
Thanks. I'm feeling better now. I just had to go take a nap and get some medicine. I had a tennis tournament that morning and it wiped me out after our long three day, eight match weekend in Arkansas (in which I was undefeated). *joy* Today's match was at the home courts but it wasn't on the schedule properly. But you didn't miss much. Ashley and I won our doubles but Coach stuck me at the one spot in singles as the sacrificial lamb and I was slaughtered 0 and 1.
I'm sorry I missed your epic comment though. ^_^ That sounds quite amusing. You really are too intelligent for your own good sometimes. By the way, how did you manage with that essay? I was still finishing writing it thirty minutes before class.
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
Completely wrong on the intelligent comment I'm afraid. As far as the essay was concerned, the only thing I am actually good at is writing a bunch of incoherent filler crap, so, essays never really pose much of a problem(except for finding the motivation to start them).
Obscurantism. That is it. I can write for days without actually having said anything of value or significance.
Congratulations on going undefeated, that is awesome. Hopefully you won't be sick the 31st.
Haha, I hate writing all the filler. (Even though I still managed to ramble on for nine pages.) Essays are so boring to me. I'm just restating what those other authors have said. Complete waste of time. I'd much rather be writing something of worth. Like fiction. ^_^ And I completely hear you on the motivation. I started my essay Monday night.
Haha, Obscurantism sounds like a useful little trait.
And thanks! I will be. I'm looking forward to spring break though. I won't have to touch a tennis ball for a week! And I get to go home. Mmm, home. ^_^
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
I'm sorry I missed your epic comment though. ^_^ That sounds quite amusing. You really are too intelligent for your own good sometimes. By the way, how did you manage with that essay? I was still finishing writing it thirty minutes before class.
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
Obscurantism. That is it. I can write for days without actually having said anything of value or significance.
Congratulations on going undefeated, that is awesome. Hopefully you won't be sick the 31st.
Haha, Obscurantism sounds like a useful little trait.
And thanks! I will be. I'm looking forward to spring break though. I won't have to touch a tennis ball for a week! And I get to go home. Mmm, home. ^_^
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
The tennis match has been moved to Tuesday the 3rd at 2:00 pm.
Hope you can still come.
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"Come on, what are you really doing here. People do not visit me. Being social to me is, like, tempting the Apocalypse or something."
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Dirk is a mouse... He's a good mouse! Mouse, mouse, mouse.
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