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Today in contemp. issues we had to start some awful power point projects. I think that Mr. R delights in splitting Andy, Sydney, Colin and I. I don't know what it is, but I feel more interesting when I hang with them. Which may be very sad, but it's the truth. They are very funny, which is really the only thing that matters to me. You could eat babies and I'd forgive you if you could make me crack up. Which, now that I think about it, really isn't that hard, so maybe I'm not a good judgement of character. So, in the computer lab I sat next to Andy and instead of doing our projects I looked up stuff about testicle implants and Andy spent time on Charlie Manson's website. He just came out with a new cd. If you're interested in that kind of stuff.