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"She i told her what was in the dictionary, she told me it was wrong, i showed her the dictionarry, she told me it was wrong, then she looked it up in her 500yr old dictionary, found it, and told me it was wrong..."
when dictionaries lie...?
anyway, appart from the suffrage of my poor friend who just wants one more point on her redaction that she can't get because her dictionary has apparently given her the wrong answer, i've been doing wel. Just aced my langue ecrite mid-term and finally got the vaseline out of my hair. Yay for cornstarch and Willi's purple thermasilk!!! Never doing that again...although maybe it wouldn't be sucha problem now that i know how to get the crap out...still...my hair is kinda fried from all the treatment...oh well, whatever eh? It's raining...my room is wet because i left the woindow wide open before I went to class and before it started to rain. Pillow's soacked and there's a lovely puddle below my window sill. Oh well, nver hurts to have a litle extra humidity in these rooms.
Ned and i are still doing good. Which is great!! We also might ahve a 4th person moving into the appartement with us next year, that being ned's friend Willi. He's cool so that'd be fun. I wonder what my grandmother would say to me shackin' up with 3 boys, lol.
posted by
that girl at 3:06:00 p.m.
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