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this week hasn't been fun. and it's not just because denison's on vacation. although that's a big part? the office just isn't the same without His Grouchiness around.
saw smalantonio today. he's growing a beard/moustache???? SO not the right look for him, although he's not nearly as creepy as donovan was.
not much is going on, really. yesterday tim and i went on a wild goose chas to find apples to apples, which is officially the sickest game ever next to mouse trap. the parents are hooked now too, because it sucks with only 3 people so we let them join in. dad picked saddam hussein for witty. it scares me that he gets how the game is supposed to be played.
so i came home today and found a new stick of deodorant on my desk. "fruity melon". (must be the least fruity melon i've smelled in my life, but whatever.) i'm guessing mom saw that i didn't have deodorant in the cabinet and decided to buy me some? bleh. i've got NINE mini deodorants swiped from the trainer's room. i don't need the frickin disgusting lady speed stick.
(all the same, i think i'll save the pre-college fights for more interesting things, like how she's not visiting at the cape and how i'm not going to church next year.)
and ap scores are at the school for all you geeks. please feel free to pester galv. (unless i'm much mistaken, i'm done with divisional studies requirements?)
saw smalantonio today. he's growing a beard/moustache???? SO not the right look for him, although he's not nearly as creepy as donovan was.
not much is going on, really. yesterday tim and i went on a wild goose chas to find apples to apples, which is officially the sickest game ever next to mouse trap. the parents are hooked now too, because it sucks with only 3 people so we let them join in. dad picked saddam hussein for witty. it scares me that he gets how the game is supposed to be played.
so i came home today and found a new stick of deodorant on my desk. "fruity melon". (must be the least fruity melon i've smelled in my life, but whatever.) i'm guessing mom saw that i didn't have deodorant in the cabinet and decided to buy me some? bleh. i've got NINE mini deodorants swiped from the trainer's room. i don't need the frickin disgusting lady speed stick.
(all the same, i think i'll save the pre-college fights for more interesting things, like how she's not visiting at the cape and how i'm not going to church next year.)
and ap scores are at the school for all you geeks. please feel free to pester galv. (unless i'm much mistaken, i'm done with divisional studies requirements?)