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Jan 21, 2003 21:19

Bwa-ha-ha, I spent my evening corrupting young minds. And what did you do? Hmmm?

Actually, very little corruption took place; I just preyed upon what already existed. Apparently, my very 12 year old sister finds the word “boob” to be incredibly humorous, so I found a multitude of ways to say it. Different inflections, used in songs, mouthing it, making up silly poems. The poor girl was in stitches, but it was just too funny to watch her shaking so hard with nothing coming out because apparently, I’m that funny.

Mother found out that PSAT scores are out. She wants me to “pick mine up tomorrow.” Doom, death, agony, despair and Burn’s notes. ‘Tis always my fate, non?

And am I the only person who when somebody says “May the force be with you” wants to respond with “And also with you”? I think I’ve spent too much time in the Episcopal Church…
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