The Atheletically-Challenged One Sucks Not
Can't believe I won at doubles table tennis three times in a row with Jason. We beat everyone, instead of me singlehandedly sealing our fate in doom! I mean, we're talking about the sometimes-if-I'm-lucky-I-win-when-Jason-plays-extraslow-with-his-lefthand-and-with-righthandbehindback player here.
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Double Over and Die
Extreme Eating Extravaganzas are so afterward-sickening, and so, so fulfilling. It's so sick, it's great!
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Look
Oh. There are more Annual Dinner photos to be found at Lizzie's and Annie's, for those interested. (And yes, that means you Tomaz. I'll spare you by not saying why. But perhaps I don't have to, teehee! We'll be discussing this after, you can count on it!)
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I Don’t Want To Care
I don’t want to care anymore.
Someone teach me how.
Sometimes all that work towards self-preservation seems so futile.
Monday, July 10, 2006
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