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I must...
till later...
miao!!
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miao!!
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Well, surprisingly, things didn't go that poorly. It turns out that one of my profs does indeed possess a heart, and it looks like I won't fail after all.

You know, last night was very out-of-character for me. I don't usually stress out about anything, really, and I very very rarely feel like quitting. I'm actually a terribly optimistic kind of person, and things always...
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kiss
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what are you referring to?
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Well, it's time to face the dragon, I suppose. It's all resting in a fragile grip today, my friends.

Wish me luck.
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My night has just spiraled out of control in ways I would have never, ever imagined. I might fail my whole program because of it.

Holy shit, I am totally hyperventilating here, and the more I think about the situation the more impossible it seems to get out of it.

I fucking quit. Fuck it.
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I've just been flipping though Ellen Lupton's Thinking With Type, and I've come across something rather disturbing.

I have a disease.

Shit, I had no idea... I mean, I sort of figured something wasn't quite right with me, but I never thought I'd be clinically sick. But there's no denying it, really.

I have typophillia.

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defn: typophillia

An excessive attachment to and fascination...
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jessicunt:
Oh, man, what a shame. Well, did you at least feel like it would be a good idea to go for it next time? Was there a little something? Ha ha.
Next date, somewhere where you can get a chance to be alone, right?

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jodi_marie:
Bowling was wonderful! I won the first game, and came in second the last game!!!!! And let me tell you, the shoes made me sexy as all hell.
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smile
hug.

tell me about O's bembo... that statement makes absolutly no sence.
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that explains it perfectly..
love
thank you
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Dear Love Docta'...

So I've got this date tonight. My work is doing their annual Christmas dinner, and I am taking this girl that I am totally in love with.

Okay, so maybe it's not love, but I have had a crush on her for over a year now.

I don't know if she likes me, I don't know if she knows I like her....
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STOP FREAKING OUT!
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Take three deep breaths...
go on, do it. 1. exhale.. 2 exhale... 3, exhale...

Worry about nothing, and treat her well.
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edited to say that if she's any type of intelligence that I'm sure you'd look for in a female, she probally already knows.





(can I say I'm slightly jealous???)

[Edited on Dec 04, 2005 3:21PM]
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for the sake of curosity,
what are your plans for today?
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meep!
I hate waiting... I really don't do it well.

hang on... I just looked outside.
when did it get dark? it's only five thrity!
I"ve only been up a few hours!
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A Discussion in D-Minor: Act 2


The lights are dim. The television has defaulted to snow, flickering its high-contrast noise across the hardwood floors, reflecting in the glassed-over eyes of the only actor on stage.

Richard is sitting heavily on the couch, supporting himself with both hands, mumbling slightly.


Richard: *hic*

Richard: You see? This is what I'm talking about - what the hell are...
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miao!!
rejoicingpeasant:
you sound like me brains.

one half'll be like, "I like peanut butter." then the stupider half will say something completely irrelevant like, "Sometimes.. stegasaurus."

i ended up tossing the pork tenderloin. meat is stupid. i have waffles.
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A Discussion in D-Minor: Act 1


The lights are dim. A television drones on in the background, flickering its ungodly glow across the hardwood floors, reflecting in the eyes of the only actor on stage.

Richard is standing warily, supporting himself with one hand, holding his head with the other. Clearly we are witnessing a moment of great concentration.


Richard: More.

Richard: Are you sure?...
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there's nothing cuter than a boy covered in sweat and dirt... except maybe right outta the shower after cleaning it all off...
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hope I didn't scare you off...
it's three am.. I'm prone to say silly things at about this time of night...
enjoy the wine and the movie...