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Thursday, September 20, 2007


TIME: 7:54am, Thursday

I’m giving word perfect a seizure right now.
I didn’t realize yesterday was “Talk Like a Pirate Day” until I got to school, and I discussed it with a friend.
Oh well.
Today is that post.

Arr me maties, I had me quite a tiring day.
Ye body was dead tired, and the teachers be terrible pirates, thieving my z’s like a deserter thieves hidden treasure.

I wrote the math test, simpler then strong-arming a wench in the evening.
Like wise was all the other goods of the school.
Arr, it was a waste of ye day if I say me self.
Then the evils of work. Where the rich become the poor when I be shelling out thar pockets wit me high prices of the breads and rum.
Arr, terrible it be, terrible.

Done with that.
Its taking me forever to think of piratey things right now.
I’ll do another post like that sometime, just for fun.
Anyway, I enjoyed making fun of my co-worker last night, cause she’s a fucking dolt. It was so simple too. Most of it was about prom and such, which we poled customers in whether they went or not. 10-5 for prom.
The other guy we were working with, who’s an idiot anyway, I’m sure was high, like always at work. Thus, he drove me nuts, and considering he was always hungry... yeah.

Oh well, off today, finally. This is my first day of the week that I think I’ll have actual free time.
I can visit, yes!
Gotta go now though, peace.


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