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If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.


























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Thursday, November 20, 2003
Meep  
First off, thanks for everyone who's participating in the cd exchange dealie. I love you all for making this come together so well. When Grant first told Erik and I that we were going to try to do this three years ago, Erik and I agonized together over trying to make the best mixes possible; and our results weren't bad. But the exchange never happened. We were so disappointed. But now it's working! As long as we keep it up for the next cd, we will have succeeded. You guys are the best. :-)

So things I learned from last night:
1 - Frisbee in the cold is really fun
2 - Josh has not, and should never, taken physics
3 - Nothing is scarier than 12:30 football practices
4 - I AM NOT JOSH'S BITCH!
5 - I never wanted to see Nancy's emoticon O-face

I think I'm romanticizing the night. It really wasn't anything special, I just had a good time. Although I'm pissed at Paypal - I've been hounding to buy an N64 off of e-bay, and once I find a good price on one, I can't remember my password for Paypal and aol won't take mail from them. So I called to see what was happening, and the guy told me that he was deleting my account and that I should create a new one off of a different e-mail address. I do, and it tells me that my credit card is already being used by a different user. BUT IT ISN"T BECAUSE IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN DELETED AHHHHH. I just want my frikkin N64. This has nothing to do with anything that isn't Mario Kart.

So we've officially named Fishy the official game of Anderson 210. Josh has beaten the entire eco-system twice, and I made him take screen shots of it and send it to me. Since his netscape doesn't take up the whole screen, there's all his other crap in the background. For a while I made just the picture of the giant fish my background, and then I decided that was too boring and last night while he was here I changed it to the original screen shot. So now it just kind of looks like I'm Josh. There's an IM with me up in the corner. It will kill me to try to figure out what I was saying.

In short: I am the coolest.
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