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My Socks Are on Fire!
Sunday, September 11, 2005
 
mmmm... gossip

That was the original title of this post but after typing it I realized that it wouldn’t be cool to talk about people I consider my friends behind their (metaphorical) backs to (possibly) the entire world. Instead I’m using this post to send good vibes their (now separate) way.

****GOOD VIBES****

now for your daily (heh, like that'd happen) dose of news from the biggest college in the hub city, or as I like to call it "This Week at Tech."

I've been doing fine here, thanks for asking. This week I went to the meeting of the Go club, and learned to play, sorta. and now Kels is mad at me because I would never play with her back home, and I really wish I had instead of just sitting around saying "what do you want to do" for long periods of time, and now that opportunity is no longer here, because I am no longer there. In my sociology class we were supposed to watch a clip from "If These Walls Could Talk 2" but that never happened and instead we talked about gay marriage and homophobia, calculus is painful, and I’m at this moment not doing my homework for it. Adam spends approximately an hour a day in the dorm room. I watched "The Hebrew Hammer" last weekend with Ben a guy who lives down the hall. I may be in a D&D group that’s trying to start, but we need 2 more people. Scotty and Brad and two girls were watching "the Boondock Saints" at one in the morning last night. When I grow up I want to be the crazy guy in the diner. Normal life just isn’t suited for me. I sent a letter to Kels that contained a comic called "angry Chihuahua" in which a dog tries to buy some coffee that I wrote back when I was at SMU. "Serenity" comes out in 19 days. I have some sort of sinus drainage thing going on; I need to go to Wal-Mart tomorrow for Claritin and deodorant. Rock Star: INXS is a cool show and there’s only 4 people left, on the one hand I want Marty to win because he’s my favorite, but I think J.D. may be better suited for the band, and Marty could always get a rocking solo career.

Whoa! Leave it out
Are you smoking crack or something?
Leave it Out
Mike just leave it just leave it
We cannot have that behaviour in this establishment
S'not worth it mike, just leave it
Dont Touch Me, S'not Worth It
Dont Touch Me, Don't, Look Im Alright Don't Touch me

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