i've been altogether--and at times unintentionally in the altogether (O watch out, pun!)--intensely sick since friday. it's worst in the mornings. while bedridden i did write some alright prose that might be fragments of a short story--i've not written one of those in ages.
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someone pointed out to me; Mensa... )
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Me: "Hello."
Person: "So what's your IQ?"
It really all went downhill from then. The only useful thing that I got out of it was that I have to get retested when I'm eighteen because apparently my score is an upper limit and they can't grade above it til you're eighteen. Or something.
And tan(1/2*arctan(x)) = ((1+x^2)^(1/2)-1)/x - I've proved this before. You probably did it first, though. :)
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