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Apr. 29th, 2005 11:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
leia131The other day in band Mr. Whitman goes "Now you're all looking at me like I have six heads. Well, I do. The other five are at home in a closet."
And in Physics that day I brought Mr. Welch back his really expensive parabolic mirror, and as I handed it to him he goes "Ah! Mah baby!" So I went back to my seat and said to Kathryn "I really hope he was talking about the mirror and not me..." To which Brian said "You could sue him for sexual abuse." He meant sexual harassment, I'm sure, because the thought of Mr. Welch sexually abusing anyone or anything is just very very very very very wrong. In fact, sex and Mr. Welch should never be used in the same sentence, except "Mr. Welch has never had sex."
Then yesterday we played with fire in Physics. I like fire, but I can't light matches, because they scare me and I freak out. So I said to Ryan "You'll have to light my candle" which was very dirty but he didn't know that. But after a bit I decided to be brave and light my own candle. Which is also dirty.
And today Kathryn and I were discussing how it's waaaaaaaay too cold for anyone to be wearing a skirt that violates the dress code, and just as we asked "Who would do that?" Maria walked in with a very very short skirt. So there you go.
Today I love THE PROM IS TOMORROW!
Today I hate making eye contact with someone on the opposite side of a bathroom stall door than you.
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Date: 2005-04-29 03:26 pm (UTC)Yay for playing with fire! It is quite fun. And I'm such an expert at lighting things on fire. And I've mastered the lighter thing. I don't know how relevant any of this is, but I feel like rambling. I'm in one of those rambling moods. I just ramble and ramble and then my head starts to hurt. And my fingers get tired of typing. (aka Now)
I hope you have an absolutely fantastic time at the prom. It sounds like a lot of fun. I want to hear all about it.
I, too, hate making eye contact with someone on the opposite side of a bathroom stall...