So I failed my PHY 335 final. I completely blanked out and missed a question worth 50% of the final exam (which is turn was 35% of the final grade in the class). I cried
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Whatever you can't write. Your facebook messages contained some of the most sublime language I've ever seen in correspondence. And then you make an analogy to pregnant women. Simply brilliant. I say this honestly, no one's writing makes me smile as consistently as yours (except for maybe my own, but that doesn't count, and I'm not really that much of an egotist). While that's little solace, I hope it makes you happier. I also wish I knew you better so that the praise or comfort I offer didn't revolve around facebook, but ah well, such is that one cliche French phrase.
I find much solace in having anything I produce labelled as "sublime." Maybe that's because I'm very much an egoist.
Where have you been? What have you been up to? I have been feeling the lack of your daily livejournal updates. I suppose being the King of Facebook comes with it outrageous demands on your time.
Ah, now I feel deeply sorry for saying that my previous comment may be the last one I ever posted for you. I'm glad to know you care, it makes me glad to talk to you and call your productions sublime and so on.
I have a real job now, and that consumes much of my time. Perhaps I should say real lame job, cuz it's real lame. Which is why your recent post on enjoyment resounded so well with me. I nearly started a blogspot blog one day at work, but then I had to work, and the effort faded into oblivion. There will be some kind of outlet for my...me-ness sometime in the future, though, count on it. For more specific information on my life and its musings, facebook me. I feel wary of numerous strangers reading my life story in your journal, though there are so many problems with that statement that I can't explain why the wariness plagues me. And sorry for saying "plagues." I've always been irrational, why stop now?
I hate to think of anything lame consuming much of your (or anyone's) time. You should probably quit and do something awesome instead.
You feel wary of numerous strangers reading your life story in my journal?! but you've kept your own livejournal for that purpose and even posted a link to it in your facebook profile. I don't buy it.
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Also, because it was the final, I don't know the avg. But it's certainly higher than my grade. *sigh*
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Where have you been? What have you been up to? I have been feeling the lack of your daily livejournal updates. I suppose being the King of Facebook comes with it outrageous demands on your time.
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I have a real job now, and that consumes much of my time. Perhaps I should say real lame job, cuz it's real lame. Which is why your recent post on enjoyment resounded so well with me. I nearly started a blogspot blog one day at work, but then I had to work, and the effort faded into oblivion. There will be some kind of outlet for my...me-ness sometime in the future, though, count on it. For more specific information on my life and its musings, facebook me. I feel wary of numerous strangers reading my life story in your journal, though there are so many problems with that statement that I can't explain why the wariness plagues me. And sorry for saying "plagues." I've always been irrational, why stop now?
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You feel wary of numerous strangers reading your life story in my journal?! but you've kept your own livejournal for that purpose and even posted a link to it in your facebook profile. I don't buy it.
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