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Poetry - 23.01.05 Writing - 10.12.05      Older  � From the Heart  � Clairvoyant Elegy  � For the Ghosts of Our Time      Newer  � The Art of Cooking With Turnips  � Radical Dreamer  � Mystery in Red  � Cerulean Dust  � Emerald     nuTang  � Lauren  � ECHO  � Kevin  � Stephanie  � Syd  � Ciara  � Quint  � Rick  � Grace  � Jamie  � Maryann  � Bianca  � Teresa  � Tiffany  � EM.com  � Newgrounds  � Get your own Banana Guard today!  � Quizilla! (Ask if you want a link to mine.)  � Virtual Turntable  � Maddox  � Kefallaville  � Mr. Quach Welcome to Not Getting Run Over By A Forklift 101. For our first lesson we'll... ack! No. NO! What a terrible way to start the class! But aren't solar-powered vampires a bit impractical? Did you know I have somewhere around one hundred forty entires? The primary function of the United States Coast Guard (besides protecting the borders and patroling national waters) is to travel back in time and battle pirates! If wishes were squids, then beggars would write. With the ink, you see. The ink of SO MANY SQUIDS. "It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to charge your ass." Subscribe to this to blog if you would like to be emailed whenever it is updated. | ..:Sleepy Time:.. Tuesday 5.11.04 09:50 pm I slept in until twelve today and got to school at about twelve forty. Unfortunately, they didn't believe that I was sick, so I have two hours of detention to serve... I would have stayed home, but that would entail not seeing a certain someone and I wouldn't enjoy not seeing her at all. I ended up getting to school in time for a math test. Aren't I lucky? I'm in a group of idiots and they pretty much sat around and talked while I was doing the test. Track is going to suck tomorrow. I have to go to PALs and stay until about nine thirty again. I'm not going to have any time to do my homework, either, since Rich decided he's "going to make me useful". I found that a little creepy, so I didn't inquire as to what he meant... Not after I heard about that track coach from Serra getting arrested for performing *ahem* lewd acts in front of some of the male athletes... There hasn't been much worth mention today since I've only been up for about nine and a half hours... Well, actually, I did find it rather funny to find all of my french stuff in my mailbox when I got home. Bob apparently waited on my porch for an hour before realizing he could leave it there... Sometimes I wonder about him. Later, DS
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