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[10 Jul 2008|10:05pm] |
Hey!
I want to be praised for my bravery, I totally took down a flying ant all by myself the other day.
Wow. That doesn't sound that impressive when I put it into text form there.
Still bring on the praise people, I have an ego that needs inflating.
( Private )
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[21 Jun 2008|11:02am] |
Wow.
You should like see the bruise on my leg – it looks like someone kicked me! Which you know, someone did, so I guess it makes sense that it looks like that . . . Football --- excuse me soccer is rough. I think we need to get some X-men type comfortable, and yet protective gear for that sport. I mean shorts and t-shirts and cleats? That's it? Yeeeaaah.
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[25 May 2008|08:59pm] |
It was twenty-nine years ago today!
That well … I guess it was George Lucas who taught the band to play. Or maybe John Williams . . . .
Anyway, who wants to go swimming? In the pool people, in the pool.
ooc: twenty-nine years ago game time, obviously.
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[16 May 2008|10:15pm] |
Okay, would it be completely crazy, or insane if I said 'Let's watch all three Indiana Jones movies, in a row!'? Because my brain is dead. I have summer course work to do, but no. I can do my summer reading in the month of August . . . .
Also, May 25th people. It's coming. Closer and closer.
So. I have to find something constructive to do this summer. Beyond the whole X-men thing of course. That's pretty damn constructive. So I don't play the whole 'this time last summer I was [fill in European misadventure of your choice here!] I don't know, maybe I'll take up a new hobby – learn a sport -- suggestions?
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[14 Apr 2008|05:56pm] |
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I for one am glad that the Pope doesn't think I'm demonic in origin. Sure, upon meeting me he'd probably change his mind (under this mass of hair? Horns. )
Seriously, I mean I figured I wasn't, what with me not bursting into flames every time I go to church (which ... Isn't as often as I should, argh Catholic Guilt attack). But still.
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[30 Mar 2008|05:52pm] |
I want to be Sydney Bristow when I grow up .
Without the trauma. Just with the globe trotting, and the gadgets, and the cool costume changes. Oh and the smokin' hot coworkers.
Hello this years Halloween costume!
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[15 Mar 2008|12:18am] |
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If your name is Julius, I suggest not going anyplace tomorrow. Or anyplace where people might have big, sharp, pointy knives.
You all know what day it is Monday. It's Terry skips her classes day! Err, no, wait that's not right….. I swear, on a stack of bibles (or holy writ of your choice) that this year there will be no jello, or lost shoes, lost purses, or stolen purses. Honest. It will be a quiet celebration amongst friends.
And I lie. That would be boring as all hell – but there will be no Guinness for this girl. I never want to be that sick again.
( Non Faculty Filter )
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[25 Feb 2008|12:58pm] |
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I don't know if people, who shall not be named, are playing some sort of elaborate game of hide and seek, or what. But I don't like opening the breadbox and finding a plush, green, ghost thing in there. It startles me.
So. Sorry about the noise, I was caught a bit off guard, and the yell of surprise got a little out of control. I've cleaned up the broken glass in the kitchen. RIP Star Was glass with Lando on it.
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[13 Feb 2008|06:07pm] |
It's a day early, do I care? Not so much. So these, these are like the cat pictures that say funny things, only its Star Wars. And it's all Valentine themed. So really . . . not so much like the cat pictures at all, really . . .
( wookies, ewoks, lightsabers, oh my! )
So! Grand tradition of movie nights of yesteryear continues. Tomorrow night: Temple of Doom. Because flaming hearts ripped from peoples chests. Awesome. (Downside: Kate Capshaw, she's kinda shrill. Yeah. I just called someone shrill).
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[06 Feb 2008|09:13pm] |
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Okay, so once again I am giving up chocolate for Lent. So I went and removed all temptation from my room. I got two Kit-Kat's, a coffee crisp, and three snickers. Who wants 'em? Come and get them, and take 'em away. Far, far, far, far away. Please?
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