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i had a teacher is high school that i couldn't stand. sister theresa (yes she's a nun), she taught french. and i never thought i would agree with her on anything. but she used to say when people were talking too much in class, "some people talk just to hear themselves talk". and now the older i get the more it think she was really on to something there. and i think that this might be what this womans problem is. also she is an attention whore.

ok, yes, I didnt end up commenting. if I did manage to find my way to this site to comment on your journal, god knows what would have been said.

It was a good weekend though.

And for your comment: drama queens are pretty much the lowest on my list of people I like. 'nuff said. The world has too many of them.

Merry.

No it is not a crime, especially if you e-mail your teacher and tell them that it was imperative that you got your rest as you did not feel like insulting them by sleeping in their class, plus you would have gotten a headache from the desks and such. Whether it be truth or a lie, it appeals to the Teacher's sense of honesty. Much like making a Cop chase you appeals to their manhood. Especially if you give them a good chase then convince them that you thought said cop was a bunch of crazy monkeys out for your blood.

I've seen that work 0 times. But its awesome to watch people try it.

Cheers.

i'm sorry, i thought that i had responded to you. i guess i never did. or maybe i was just to embarassed to admit that i stayed home on friday night to shave.

Be AfraidBe Very Afraid!!!

I drove to vegas once. Well, actually I drove EVERYWHERE once.

48 states and 21,000 miles in 1997 after I graduated from college.

i can work a normal shift whithout a problem. but if i work a double my legs are really sore. i've always had jobs that i was on my feet all day. so i'm just used to it.

thank you for the well wishes ^_^

yah!!!! comgrat's on finishing the paper. i'm sure you did better on it than you think. you're always your worst critic.

I would HOPE you didnt think steph looks like Velma.

You're so sweet to me gorgeous ^_^

oh my god. thank you so much for finding autentica for me. i have to drive through the center of shouth hadley twice a week going to and from clinic. now i can eat there twice a week.....again. god i loved being able to just walk there.
and i bueno y sano has awesome burritos too. but i can't walk to bueno y sano.

I like the new profile pic too!

Earlier in the week, on channel 22 news, there was a "special report" on how the endless rain can induce deep depression. Their tips on staying sane included limit the amount of television you watch (and watch the deluge of water outside the window instead???!!) and don't drink: it will only make you feel worse. I found it strangely amusing that they added that last one, and I plan to write to their news chief and tell them just how wrong they are But, this morning, IT'S A MIRACLE! The sun is beaming through my windows and I am quite excited. I bet you are feeling better too.

Hopefully no more man bashing either? At least a man-bashing moratorium

I know how boobies can get boring especially if you own your own set.

yeah i could see how reading it could be worse that having it stuck in your head. seriously though, i woke up this morning and the first thing in my head was......"i'm supposed to remember something?" then two seconds later.......bam! that pops in my head.

i wasn't drunk on a tuesday night. i was slightly drunk. 3 beers and a shot does not constitute drunk in my book.

^^Zode.

Tickets I have say show starts at 8:30, doors open at 7:30. I am guessing that the two other performances (bands?) will start first, but doors do open at 7:30.

I havent decided yet if I should call in sick or not.

alergies suck. so far i've lucked out this year. (knocks on wood)
and sorry i don't know any barbera striesand that could fit the situation. actually if i woke up with bab's in my head i would know that it was going to be the worst day of my life. i like my choice of music. and it WAS actually in my head when i woke up.
as for buring man. it's a festival that happens at the end of summer every year a few hundred miles outside reno nv in the black rock desert. it's an amazing community of people and artists that gather to celebrate life and all sorts of things. also to get away from the world and let everyone's freak flag fly without worry of anyone judging you because everyone there is just as big of a freak as you. i went last summer and plan to go back, it was so much fun. i just missed it this year because my friend that sets everything up was on his honeymoon. maybe next year.