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Thursday, August 11, 2005


About 4 minutes ago, I had something to say, and now I've gone and forgotten. This actually happens a lot.
Of course, by the time I finished typing that, I've remembered.

I was very busy pretending that I cared about the economic, social, political, and religious differences between colonists in NE, colonists in the Chesapeake, and "Algonkians" (Algonquins, perhaps? I have no idea why the book spells it that way ...), when I noticed that I was absent-mindedly chewing on the cap of the lousy pen I was using.

Feeling that this might harm the pen in some way, I stopped, took off the cap, and proceeded to just kind of let the pen hang from my mounth while I looked at graphs comparing the percentages of men and women in different age groups in Jamestown in 1625.

Then, the pen doesn't explode. No, it can't do anything so final. I just starts leaking out the back end.

And I didn't notice for a couple minutes, since I was holding it loosely. Then it got in my mouth, on my hands, etcetera.

It was gross.

And fin.

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