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Meg: So...I leave and you immediately start cleaning? *pets your head* You are such a housewife! *kisses*The mood:  amused The jams: OpenBSD - Blob! |
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Sep. 14th, 2006 @ 09:28 pm
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(09:25:11 PM) Meg: sometimes I think walking is just the same as sleeping to you
(09:26:25 PM) Meg: when you say you are tired, instead of sleeping....you walk.
(09:26:55 PM) Meg: Adam> "I'm tired, let's walk."
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Jul. 6th, 2006 @ 09:24 pm
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(09:20:49 PM) Erica: ADAM
(09:20:51 PM) Erica: I'M GETTING PJ
(09:21:05 PM) Adam: PJ?!?!
(09:21:13 PM) Erica: yes
(09:21:15 PM) Adam: Peanut Butter & teh Jelly?
(09:21:15 PM) Erica: THE PUNCH
(09:21:24 PM) Erica: WHICH IS 0% NOT ALCOHOL
(09:21:24 PM) Adam: oh. Lol
(09:21:34 PM) Adam: lol
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Jun. 7th, 2006 @ 08:54 pm
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(08:53:45 PM) Adam: BTW, you should throw away your television
(08:53:52 PM) Adam: now
(08:54:02 PM) Ahmed: I don't have one
(08:54:06 PM) Ahmed: I really want one though
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"I'm going to roll out of my mind!" ~ Myself
"Man hug!" ~ Dan and myself
"Mind hug" ~ Myself
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This spring break has been pretty awesome. Things keep happening. Anyway, this morning I go to TKD for the afternoon class, and wind up doing ~ 98 abs. Not too bad for an afternoon class. The cool part is that I was invited to an instructor's class tomorrow @ 10 in the morning, which is pretty tight. I get to work out with HIGH level black-belts. Whee!
Got my back adjusted by Dr. Steele.
Went downtown to visit the Mastersingers, and crashed the rehearsal. WHOOO! Naw, it was pretty cool, although listening to the warm ups, I realized how much I miss music. I really should join a church choir or something up in Greensboro. Gave a Varsity hat to Mr. Outen. He wouldn't wear it, two years later. Oh well. I TOLD Kelsey I'd crash a rehearsal this year. I finally do and she's not there. Tsk tsk. Oh well, it was still a blast.
Later tonight while talking:
(09:04:26 PM) Adam: Acid's a trip
(09:04:30 PM) William: haha
(09:04:33 PM) William: but seriously
Oh, the hilarity. Kind of, not really. But I thought it was.The mood: Tired The jams: System of a Down |
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Well, for all who didn't know, I'm in Charlotte now. Last night, I got to hang avec mon amie, Demi. For the first time in for-freaking-ever, because we missed eachother last time I came down. We went to a men's a capella performance, and there were many Mastersingers there, too. So that was teh rock.
Tonight, I missed church, because I woke up when it was starting. So I couldn't make it there in time. Weep. Well, I'll go to a weekday service, or something.
Tonight, there's Nikki and Lunchbox, which is awesome. Speaking of which, I get woken up by my dad at 1:30AM on Saturday morning because he's freaking out. He found a lighter and a spoon in my jacket pocket, and thinks I'm on crack or something. WTF? No, I like ice cream from the C-Store, and I have friends who smoke. Wow. I never knew my sinful pleasure of ice cream could get me into so much trouble.
Anyway, that's about it. Peace out, y'all.
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Ah, the things that happen when you're not there:
Conversation with Erica
(09:29:01 PM) Erica: l'adam n'est pas ici
(09:29:14 PM) Erica: c'est une mystere... ou est-ce qu'il?
(09:29:16 PM) Erica: je ne sais pas!
(09:30:26 PM) Erica: peut-etre il est dans le pays de narnia. c'est une place magnifique!
(09:30:37 PM) Erica: maaaaaaiiiis je ne sais pas pour vrai.
(09:30:53 PM) Erica: je ferais quelquechose...
(09:31:05 PM) Erica: j'ai besoin de rendez-vous avec quelquepersonne.
(09:31:55 PM) Erica: je suis ennuye et mon ane est tres miserable parce que j'ai assiant dans le pour trop longue.
(09:31:56 PM) Erica: aie.
(09:32:40 PM) Erica: la peine d'existence... j'aime existence mais dans ce moment, je suis ennuye et c'est necessaire je trouve quelquechose faire pour le fun.
(09:32:43 PM) Erica: baibai.
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Jan. 22nd, 2006 @ 03:14 pm
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In update to the previous post, it appears that Paul's mom is a scientific fact.
Scientist 1: And finally, if we decrease the temperature, according to Boyle's Law, the pressure should equalize.
Scientist 2: But you forgot about Paul's Mom.
Scientist 1: Back to the drawing board.
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Yeah, so Claudia, Paul, and I were hanging out in the Ragsdale parlor, just chatting, and we hit random shit, like we commonly do, and this conversation occurred:
Adam: You're mom's a grammatical structure!
Claudia: Well, your mom is a mathematical proof!
And I had no come back.
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Omar: The day I get someone fired like Matt Hill is the day I'll turn to the dark side and become a Republican. Well, that's a little far. Maybe I'll become a Democrat.
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Okay, well, I'm not sure what's happened in the past few days. I've definitely lost some cool points, but I've gained some nerd points. I'm not sure if that's a fair trade, but that's the way it goes. I made up my Astronomy test, which I'm still ever so glad he let me make that up. After that, I've been up for the past few nights playing Dungeons and Dragons. I've even DMed a few campaigns. Nothing big, but hey, it was cool.
I've convinced Omar to install GNU/Linux on his laptop, which kicked ass. Actually, I'm not sure how it worked, but it didn't really take too much work, because he was kind of curious about it. So i downloaded an Ubuntu Live CD and gave that to him, and after messing around with it, he liked it, and we installed Ubuntu 5.10 onto his laptop. He likes it now (last message I got was "brb -- I'm going into linux" or something of the sort). Even though there was a small blip getting back into Windows (it got confused and sad) a quick google search fixed the problem.
Actually, Ubuntu is so nice, I'm considering abandoning Gentoo Linux for a while, and installing the Breezy Badger onto my system sometime soon.
Um, also: interesting conversation today that went something like this: Gretchen: Are you going out with Lindsay?
Me: No. I haven't really even seen her in like, the past five weeks
Gretchen: Oh. 'Cause I think she's going out with Andrew
WTF? Lynz is a pretty cool chick, but well, I'm not sure where I was going with that. But I saw her for the first time in a long while tonight, with some guy named "Andy". Told her Desmond and Omar and I are gonna bring up the underground a bit onto the rock. Pictures to come. Oh, and we're gonna get painted up. And we're gonna revive the repressed Juggalo in Omar. This should be good.
Also, I bought more nail polish at Walmart, because I left it all back in Charlotte. Cool colors, too. I think I found a red that doesn't make me look like a woman. Once again, picture to come. Its 00:51 now, so I'ma sleep.
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So I'm talking w/ this guy I met up here (Greg) online, and well, here how it goes:
Adam: Do you facebook?
Greg: No, I don't facefuck.
Adam: Buttsex?
Greg: Ass lick!
Now, we've basically gone through that like seven times just to bring the time to "a quarter past awkward" on several occasions, often when people are eating. But its part of the bonding process. I figure why can't we resolve other situations like this:
George Bush: Do you have weapons of mass destruction?
Saddam: No, I don't have weapons of ass destruction!
George Bush: Buttsex?
Saddam: Ass lick!
Problem solved!The mood:  thoughtful The jams: Something, I don't know |
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