This day seemed so bland at first, that it put me in a rather bland mood. It's a strange state, feeling detached, uninterested, and having rather vague thoughts on the meaning of life all at the same time.
In retrospect, it wasn't that bad. But I am being forced to go to the math competition tomorrow. Eugh. I mean, I'm considered good at math, but
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Gosh I love that movie!
"wait! I have the adoption papers!"
'where did you get adoption papers from?'
"I've had them since I was old enough to Xerox"
'You're the only daughter I've ever had Matilda, and I've never understood you, not one little bit.'
Ah, classic. Gotta love Roald Dahl.
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Would you be available this evening? Say, seven o'clock? That's EST. You're, what, three hours behind?
Stoked? *grin*
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Why didn't I read this 3 days ago? I HAVE A BUILT IN MICRAPHONE! Haha.
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I love math.
er. Sort of.
I would, really, but there's just one little thing that's stopping me from ZOMGLOVING it.
...Perhaps the intesne urge to shove a stake through the heart of my Algebra I book.
Yes, yes, that's it.
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