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Last Month: :P
I didn't even know my last entry had a comment until just now. Did you know I'm invincible? I'm never going to die. I'm just going to end up brain damaged. I need better snacks in this place. I need the will to play Diablo. I need all my Beatles cds. Yeah! That's what I need. I'll call my mom and say, "Ok, I want to come home this weekend after all, if you promise to stop calling the damned campus security when my phone connection dies. I missed History thanks to you, b***h." No, I wouldn't really say it like that, but you get the idea. And that police guy really invaded my personal space. Yes, I may be a small, fragile looking woman, but that doesn't mean I want someone rubbing my back no matter how upset I may be. So anyways, I'll go get my Beatles cds, and then be back here, and then listen to the Beatles while playing Diablo, and laugh. Oh, how I'll laugh. And I'll get food. Tons of food. Mountains of food. Heh, as long as they don't ask where those sleeping pills went. "Uh, I . . . threw them out to help me resist the temptation." I'd better stop before I start thinking I really am invincible. So, yeah. I found this thing the other day, let me find it again. The Gender Genie is a magical tool that tells you what gender you are, with 80% accuracy. Or less, in my case. It amuses me. I ate a lot of Peeps today. I only have one left. I guess I should call my mother soon. By the way, this entry was apparently written by a male. I don't really have anything else to say. Hwyl.
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 Posted by: Aya Xu Fri Apr 08, 2005 @ 11:18pm
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