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| Dear Journal, fifteen members of eoff owe me mail. at least four owe me phone calls, and one of them hung up on me when i rang them today (though not their fault it seems). I don't think they understand how insignificant and ignored it makes me feel. *flourish exeunt* I'm gonna go bug Nandor now.
03-06-2002, 05:13 AM
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| Yeah, hey...look at this! I posted! Yeehaw! That's the first time in...uh...well, a while. I guess. Yeah. I dunno, I figured this is the only place I could say "I've been gone for a while, opps" and not get it deleted for being spam or something. Yeah, I dunno. Anyway...I made my signature even better and, well...I haven't been doing much in the past few months really. I was in chat a lot so most of you didn't even know I was gone. Ah well, c'est la...vie, or something. Yeah, I dunno...this didn't really have a point. Yeah. *shrug* Hey, why am I posting in the Jan/Feb thread if it's March? Eh, whatever.
03-08-2002, 05:55 AM
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| Dear Journal, Alixar has a point. Is eoff like a strange time warp that bends the months and stretches them phrasmotically? of course no one *owes* me mail. i guess i expect too much. sigh. i got stuck in an elevator on friday. yay. mmm...guitar...
03-11-2002, 05:51 AM
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