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David Cook
OK...

I have about seven hundred and eighty different things to be doing, and, as usual, I'm busy not doing anything. =P 

Josh is concerned about me. 8-O

Of course, he is only concerned about my voice. Or lack thereof, I should say. 

I, for one, am rather concerned about Rebecca. She's smiling manically, giggling (tee-hee-hee-ing, no less), glowing... it's disturbing on so many levels. If I didn't know better, I'd have to say she'd made a little rendevous trip down to wherever the bunny Michael Dawson is. (Unless she enjoys cheap thrills with other relatively local Mingos. That work at Target. And enjoy ensuring her that she will not be alone in Chemisty I.) Always possible, I suppose. She now seems mildly ticked... but that's OK, because it was totally worth it.

~*

I'm so tired.

  • Tee hee hee...

    Sorry, I had to do that.

    Oh, and I'm going to have more company than just Matt Law, apparently Ash might be taking it and so is Davey. [Okay, my company isn't THAT good.]

    What's a Claire? And at least he [Josh] IM's you. I mean, at least he cares a bit. [Even though he is a man whore.]

    Oh, and I think I might go ahead and switch to Mingo this year. I mean, it's only one year and it's for a good cause. [Those poor, poor, lonely Mingos.]
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