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Monday, December 10, 2001
So team Peabody's is at .500. Shut my mouth you say? Oh, it's shut baby! Next round is on me.
Know what I hate? Well, yes, that too. But also when you go to a movie and the loud mouth in front of you likes to predict what is going to happen loud enough for roughly 3/4 of the theater to hear it. If your friend tells you to be quiet, either a) shut the hell up or b) shut the hell up. Pretty easy choice. Man are people stupid.
The teacher party went off without a hitch, other than the doorbell ringing and me not having any pants on yet. But hey, every party has something go wrong.
That's all for now. I have to go and have a study group for stats. Would anyone like to take my eyes out with hot pokers now? How about a sharp stick?
This is Craig and I'm gone.
Craig @ 1:19 PM
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