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Thursday, September 30, 2004


*plunk*
Wow ... whatever the heck they did (and I can't figure out what it is, cuz my computer had a spazout for no apparent reason and I had to sneak into my own backroom as a result by making up an error in the url), it's really pretty.

So ... I have three friends, from three VERY different circles, at one lunch. It is the only lunch I have with any of them. And now they're all mad cuz I bounced around between them. It's a 20 minute lunch block, for God's love! And we're all gonna be at the 7 hour Star Wars marathon tomorrow! Blegh.

Well, no one told me, but I think my friend is back with her boyfriend again. Good. As annoying as it was to listen to her talk about him and watch her do what seemed to be mauling him (she was an energetic hugger; he was a little ... lethargic in reacting to physical contact) every few minutes, it was much worse to be expected to know how to patch it all up for her.

Of course, this will annoy everyone else more than me because they all get more aggravated when she gets obsessed than I do. So while I will no longer receive fun calls like, "You HAVE to talk to him in gym. I don't have classes with him! And I'm too chicken! But you have to talk to him! Please???" In the end, it's just less work to talk to the guy than get stuck taking the next call, having told her to suck it up and do it herself at the bus stop.

Right ... I need to go do something mind-numbing ... (webcomix, here I come!)

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