| So 2006-11-23 18:37:56 ET |
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I haven't been here in forever.
I think maybe I'll start frequenting this spot more
Maybe
Not sure if it matters though, I don't think my missing has made much of a difference ^_^
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| In the interest of double posting... 2006-07-24 10:33:27 ET |
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L.A. Lights
Busy Streets
Quiet Time
Cool Breeze
Warm Sand
Clear Seas
Purple Night Skies
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| Being Rude Is Being Weak 2006-07-24 10:32:14 ET |
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y biology teacher can kiss my ass.
I have been keeping up with the assignments and such, I had just forgotten about having to respond to other people's postings on our message board thing. So I went back through and tried to respond to a few of them, he found every single one that I responded to and lectured me about catching up with the material..
Funk you dude! I'm farther ahead then most of these people and the only reason I'm behind on my labs is because his people can seem to send me a thermometer in proper packaging so it doesn't break into a million pieces before I get it.
I really really really hate it when people who think they are all knowing talk to me like i'm stupid. I've read every single section so far, how does he think I got an A on the freaking test?! Bastard.
Sorry I had to vent, he really pissed me off.
Now i'm going to go put my exercise bike together and work out. Burn off some of this negative energy..oh yeah and the fat haha.
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| 2006-07-15 15:44:51 ET |
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The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures
and instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it's just transcendental
Some of it's just really dumb
But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
But I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
(wish it was mine but unfortunately it's not..Peter Gabriel.."The Book of Love")
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