This afternoon was completely bizarre. Adam convinced me to chill out with him at the Crimson Moon rather than hit the gym. Being the nice person I am, I made the sacrifice with few complaints. Perhaps this was my first mistake. Adam and I purchase our drinks (yay coffee!) and settle into seats on opposite sides of a table to discuss our Mock Trial
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How much time did you allow these pretentious wannabes to waste before you decided it a favor to society to stab them in the eyes with a really hot, dirty spoon? I hope you have designs on telling these creeps where to get off. I only wish I had been there for that.
Ugh! I hope you're feeling better now that the bad people are gone.
*hugs*
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Richard: I would use a spork rather than a spoon.
Nathan: He was the really preppy looking blond guy who usually sat off on his own. He challenged Campbell one day about the law of supply, i think.
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