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Saturday, September 28, 2002

For Reesa, who knows all too well what sort of obsessions and inanity the cubefarm can breed. Hee.
Posted by: Shannon M.: 12:51 PM |

Dude, 7-11, marrying two women does NOT signify an inability to commit. It demonstrates an inability to CHOOSE one thing over another -- after all, the guy IS -MARRYING- BOTH WOMEN.

Commitment and making a decision are two different things, and polygamy/polyamory really isn't an appropriate way to demonstrate that someone is a vascillating nincompoop that can't read the fine print on a cell phone contract.
Posted by: Shannon M.: 2:34 PM |

Whee! Miniature Golf online -- I'm pleased to see that I haven't completely lost my self-bestowed title of MiniGolf Physics Queen, hee. (Granted, the fact that I was 20 over par -does- sting a little, but hey. I haven't ever played golf online, and I haven't played minigolf in probably five years.)
Posted by: Shannon M.: 6:37 PM |

Hee! Step one, raise funds. Step two? Spend the loot -here-. Step three, Better Living For Everyone Through Unquestioning Obedience To -ME-!
Posted by: Shannon M.: 10:10 PM |

Thursday, September 26, 2002

...And after I posted that whinge about the snow, it warmed up, the sun came out, and all the snow melted off. It hasn't snowed again...yet. And snow -is- evil, Mari.

In other news? I am a crappy, crappy correspondant. -dent. Whatever. I don't write to people what deserve to be writed to. Bad, bad me. */Self-flagellation* Sorry to everyone to whom I owe either email or regular mail, I _swear_ I keep -meaning- to write/send stuff/whatever....
Posted by: Shannon M.: 5:22 PM |

Wednesday, September 25, 2002

Still alive, just so you know. *Waves*

Suffering from PMS-induced Job Ennui, but alive.


Plan For Tomorrow?


Get up
Breakfast
Math class (suuuuuuuuuck!)
Home for a nap
Go see Gail, Math Teacher Of The Highest Order To Discuss Tutoring Or At Least Being Allowed To Sit In On The Odd Math Class Because My Math Skills Suck Something Awful (Maybe)
Go to the mall and indulge in commerce therapy. Heh.
Posted by: Shannon M.: 9:58 PM |