okay, hm, well will you do jazz hands anyway and I can use my imagination.
yeah..
that's right..
just like that.

You know, if I ever need scatological entertainment, you're just the ticket.

Maybe she ought to eat those black jelly beans, just to play silly buggers with the lab technicians' minds. I mean, they must get bored of brown, right?





Mum is ok. Presently in a holding pattern and trying to gain weight (if you have any of those spare fat packages from before your trip, ship 'em this way!) so she will be strong enough for upcoming therapies. I hate doctors and waiting!
Thank you for asking.

Dude, you told me to read your journals to prevent laughter. YOU LIED TO ME!!! *dies*

We just watched the first one, tonight. It was definately different. I liked the suspense and total creepiness of it.

Poor girl. Hope it goes well.

Yeah, the doctor isn't sure what it is. They think it may be a case of strep that I ignored too long that took over my whole body. It's seriously the most pain I have ever been in in my life.

Yeah, but if my poo gets into a better college than I did then I'm going to be too depressed for words. And that, for an English major, is *really* damn depressed.

Hope your alma mater fared well in the sweet 16. Mine made it to the final four of the women's tournament.

...sheep? 0_o

HAhahahaha hahaaaahaa
Hysterical as always.

A dyslexic English prof--now that's interesting. I'm pretty decent with the whole grammer and spelling thing--I just can't make a resume. And since I can't make a resume, I come here and spend time leaving comments instead of doing something about my lack of resume skills. Procrastination is my middle name (although I've been told repeatedly by my mom that it's trouble).

Guelph is pretty close to New York, apparently.

Thanks for visiting my journal FatD!

Yes, I really am a librarian. We even have our own little SG group There are only twelve us in it though. Maybe it seems like more because there are so many hot SGs that wear librarian glasses.

I'm guessing you're not really a Gravy Boat Gondolier. But I'm sure it provides a great cover for some other exotic career.

*edited because of a homophonetical mistake

[Edited on Apr 03, 2005 9:39AM]

what about my mom? why are you trying to start gossip column in my journal? OMG MANZOR, SO CONFUZEDLED.

Haha--actually, it kinda does. But no, some girl was passing off the pic of my tattoo as hers. So I deleted the pic--no more stolen proflile pic.

Seriously, I don't want to be a bitch but it caught me off gaurd to see someone on the boards with my pic as their avie. I really didn't appreciate it too much. Am I over-reacting?

Oh and when I posted in her journal asking her about it, she deleted my comment but didn't reply to me. I wasn't mean, I just asked why she was using my tattoo as her profile pic.

I just wanted a reply when I asked about it. I don't want to start anything with her.

We (Baylor) made it to the finals! I'll cheer for your team if you cheer for mine, despite the mascot thing. I bet you'd make an excellent cheerleader.

I wonder what you taste like.

Me, naughty? Never!

We won! We won! Sorry Illi didn't fare better.

You may or may not have cramped feet in my shoes.

I suppose it depends on your shoe size.

Cute story. Your wife sounds adorable.

Hearing about your pollen allergies makes me sad. Maybe you are used to it, but, if I couldn't be around flowers or plants it would make me really unhappy.