Ho hum, pig's bum. Nothing interesting happened today. I went to chess club, paniced a little about my upcomming harp recital, and generally just messed around. Lunch today was ok, chicken noodle soup, but it still looked like it was partly frozen. I didn't eat it, but I didn't risk messing around with it while Mr. WhatsHisName was on patrol duty. I swear, he's like a food nazi.
Actually, I can imagine him in a nazi uniform. He looks kinda like hitler, only his mustache is blonde. And he's got a southern accent. It would fit him nicely, I think. Perhaps I shall sugest it to him next time I see him.
Callowyn of Calypso Community Member 
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