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p.s. It's really not a big deal, and I'm just going to forget about it but know that it hurt and I thought that immature bullshit (sorry for cursing -- haha, superbad!) was beneath you. EDIT: such was INDEED beneath my friend and i'm happy to say, despite the cliche, that it was all just a big misunderstanding.
In other news, I had a splendid time tonight with old friends and was surprisingly amused during the second viewing of a super bad movie. time is flying by and I can't figure out how or why -- gotta grab on. I also had a nice lunch with mon amie; Channah. And I actually began some homework early! I mean, it's due on monday... and we've had all semester to do it... but i did begin on wednesday... that's quite early pour moi. self-applause in my head... i suppose i should finish before i applaud.
lately, i've been sneezing without any saliva flying out... i feel much more sanitary but I wonder if I'm clogging all the sneeze juice inside and it's going to cause cancer or something. The only reason i'm not deleting that sentence is because I often wonder whether any of these sickly shallow thus deep thoughts will ever earn me a nobel peace prize or something.
I'd like someone fun to accompany me on thursday to see tristan prettyman in orlaaaando. whatchudoin erik?
p.s. chelsea, my phone died! I'm sorry. Good conversation! Call me if you're not busy after work.
In other news, I had a splendid time tonight with old friends and was surprisingly amused during the second viewing of a super bad movie. time is flying by and I can't figure out how or why -- gotta grab on. I also had a nice lunch with mon amie; Channah. And I actually began some homework early! I mean, it's due on monday... and we've had all semester to do it... but i did begin on wednesday... that's quite early pour moi. self-applause in my head... i suppose i should finish before i applaud.
lately, i've been sneezing without any saliva flying out... i feel much more sanitary but I wonder if I'm clogging all the sneeze juice inside and it's going to cause cancer or something. The only reason i'm not deleting that sentence is because I often wonder whether any of these sickly shallow thus deep thoughts will ever earn me a nobel peace prize or something.
I'd like someone fun to accompany me on thursday to see tristan prettyman in orlaaaando. whatchudoin erik?
p.s. chelsea, my phone died! I'm sorry. Good conversation! Call me if you're not busy after work.