I went to put a piece in my mouth and accidentally jabbed it into my lip. It really hurt.
That’s right: I missed my mouth.
Call me Captain Dweebo.
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The boredom here… holy Ronald McDonald, I’m about ready to burst into a solo rendition of the theme from “Fame” just to break the monotony.
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Eagerly awaiting Toland’s SXSW piece here.
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There’s a new piece over at the BBaseBBall site on Alfonso Soriano if you’re interested.
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Looking ahead a bit… Gotta do some reading and writing tonight for tomorrow’s class. I suppose we’ll get our test grades back—MAN that was a rough test. Curious to see how I did for sure. Crossing the fingers, hoping for a B.
This weekend we could end up in Corsicana, but I’ve got tickets to the Texas Indian Market as well. I’d like to go out there and see if I can soak in some culture instead of just shopping.
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“FAME! I’m gonna live forever… I’m gonna learn how to FLY! I’m gonna (something something)… baby remember my name…”
2 comments:
You can get the rough draft, so to speak, of my SXSW adventures on the HB LJ.
Michael
So...you bored enough to drop down and bust out a few pushups?
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