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The First Week Is Waning...
Thursday. 2.1.07 5:04 pm
Only one class stands between me and the end of my first week of the semester. Assessment??? Well, it's been ok I guess. About as ok as class can ever be. This semester is going to be really heavy in reading....who knows how much of it I will actually read...time will tell.....until then, here is a funny notion: damn, I realized that after I typed "here is a funny notion" that I have absolutely no funny notions in mind....oh well...maybe next time
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Well you could type "here is a funny lotion; calomine (or however you spell that) lotion. Why is it pink? And why does is smell so bad? You can't lick it like a Tootsie Pop, but still, the world may never know...."
» randomjunk on 2007-02-01 05:22:30

haha
Isnt it funny how notions work?
» kKAMa67 on 2007-02-01 06:50:53

pff
here's a funny notion:
"resoplamuco" is spanish slang for smacking someone across the face so hard that snot comes outta their nose.



heh...damn mike. when are you all gonna come visit meghan and i? freakin road trip! eh..? eh...? ha. prolly just end up playing pop culture cranium here. or somesing...

miss you, take care
» PureRidiculous on 2007-02-02 01:55:31

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