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[phizzledout]

Hi there everybody! (Hi, Doctor Nick!)

Well, I've made it through the semester without going completely insane. Today I turn in my final projects...each of which have consumed about 20 hours of my life...and hopefully I'll pull an "A". It really blows that I have gotten A's on every single project and test this semester, yet I have to worry

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[stormyskyz999]

fictional randomness will come later:

Problem:
"As far as elle-jay goes, I'm almost never on here and you have a better chance or reaching me on myspace. I just don't have a ton of time to be on here and myspace has a considerably smaller time requirement."

Solution:
Cut and past your entries for both. That way we don't have to stalk you in another blog that many of your friends here in LJ land don't have.

[stormyskyz999]

*paste

[phizzledout]

right. paste.

That takes more work and time....like the reason why I'm not on elle-jay more often in the first place...

And besides, what's ONE more way of you stalking me? Sheesh!

lol

[stormyskyz999]

Wow... wasn't aware that you were so busy that to press ctrl c and ctrl p would cause strife and discourse in your life. <3

Now you know that my crack whores are busy enough poking others with broken syringes that to make them go out and seek you would put much burden upon them. Really now... will someone please think of the crack whores?!

[bluevanilla]

Agreed. I refuse to get a myspace (because I have the chronic fear of my little brother finding it and finding out things he should not know about me), and it's no fair you get access to our journals and we can't see your stuff anymore.

[phizzledout]

well...

a.) I never have anything that interesting to say on these things anyway

b.) You CAN still see what I post on there...I've only ever locked one thing

c.) We could actually, you know, physically hang out...hehe ;-P

[bluevanilla]

a) Regardless. I mean, look at what I and everyone else around here writes. Not exactly Pulitzer worthy.

b) But, going to myspace... It hurts. And i feel like a stalker when i do that. It makes me feel diiiiiiiiiirty.

c) Why on Earth would we do a silly thing like that? You know, I have been over at your house almost every single night this week and I've seen you... once. And I certainly didn't want to interrupt your, uh, Firefly time. ;P

[aminia]

I'm on myspace and my little bros are on, so there is pretty much nothing about me on there because they will find out and blab.