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Feel the <3 yet? Happy Valentine's Day! (Though everyday should be Valentine's day, for you and your special one. ) -<dd>
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THE SAINTS WON! YEAH! WOO! Okay spazz moment over.
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Yeeeah, Geaux Saints!
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After at least 3 months! Before(On Halloween, hence the Glasses ): » Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... « After(tonight): » Click to show Spoiler - click again to hide... « Its so much Better! :3
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That "Living on the Edge" by Aerosmith is a massively epic song. Thom Beers is an amazing television producer for choosing great theme songs like this and "Wanted Dead or Alive".
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Good day for me, just because it's a certain day of the year in which one celebrates their yearly anniversary of living. A good day it will be. Football, food, and I think my parents are signing over the Mustang's car title over to me, so I can literally say, "It's my car." I'll be too busy with school to care about my birthday or the game, but I'll need food for the work. Gotta love science college professors who feel the need to rule your life.
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The Pipes fixed !
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Well, Either a Pipe Burst or the entire thing is frozen, cause no water is getting to the Kitchen or Washing Machine.;.; THIS IS UNNATURAL FOR SOUTH LOUISIANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! >.< ;o;
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2010 all around!
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Only 23 Hours and 42 Minutes till 2010. Happy new Years eve guys!
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Happy New Years Eve eve!
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1). iPod Nano 16 Gig 2). 500 Gig external portable hardrive 3). Traxxas Rustler VXL 4). $200 The four major items I received today. Merry Christmas everybody!
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!! Have a Good one everybody.
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Merry Christmas Eve everybody. Have a good one!
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You can make your own Christmas Presents for people, and you dont have to spend a penny! Its fun too.
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Anticipation mounts!
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It was after the Video Game Orchestra at the Berklee Performance Centre that I stepped out into it. Nothing had prepared me for it. If you could believe it, not even the weather forecast foretold the coming of the chilly phenomenon that stirred outside. Snow! More specifically, falling snow! And torrents of falling snow, with the ground already icing over from the falling precipitation. There were people around me cursing and swearing at the new wet obstacle they faced, some people were going 'Merry Christmas!', and some others shrugged and started off on their way home. I moved to the curb and watched the cars on the road for a minute, as they drove on through the spots of ice that surrounded them. I relished the sight of the falling snow, the snow-covered curbs, the carpeted sedentary cars and people huddling as they moved through the snow. And I didn't even feel cold. Yet. Cursing myself for not bringing my camera, I started trudging through the snow. I thought, for a minute, that the person who said that snow was light and fluffy didn't say it'd turn heavy and solid upon collecting in the ground (That was until I learnt that there was fluffy snow and wet snow, and Massachusetts had wet snow.), and tried to make my way to the traffic light with my now-damp sneakers. The snow kept falling as I walked back, and my mind was thinking of tons of things while looking at the white wonderland around me. It's snow! It's really snowing! I must relish this! I must savour it all! I need to throw some snowballs, make snow angels, drink hot tea while watching snow fall, take tons of pictures, wear thick coats, furry jackets and gloves! Then the cold hit me. I had (unexpecting any weather like this) worn just a short-sleeved shirt and a thin jacket with 'BOSTON' blazed across it, and the usual jeans and sneakers - but I had gloves. This was definitely not enough to keep the cold out and I started to feel the ice melting and wetting my clothes. My jeans were getting soggy, and I felt drops drip off my cheeks and hair. So I tried to hurry. I tried. I was still enraptured by the snow, and I was trying my best not to slip. Doing this funny yo-yo of balancing and looking up into the sky, I managed to find my way to the lane of my dorm. People were greeting each other with 'Merry Christmas!' 'The snow's finally here!' 'D***, I forgot to bring my coat!' 'My son's absolutely thrilled about the snow', as I trudged down Newbury Street. The homeless were nowhere to be seen - maybe they foretold the snow and went to hide before it fell. The stores were still open, with some employees looking out from the display window, watching the spectacle from the comfort of their store. When I turned to Commonwealth Avenue, the people were gone. The cars didn't pass by as frequently. And the snow had really started to settle in for the long haul, covering the whole park that ran through Commonwealth Avenue and its bronze statues of important people. I took the chance and scooped up a handful of snow from a stationary car. My first snowball! I tried to make it round with damp gloves and managed to get it to something like a ball. With that, I tossed it in the air and caught it, pitting my hand-eye coordination to a little game until I grew bored and even colder, letting the snowball fall to the ground behind me. And that did not count as littering. When I got to the alien-green lights of my dorm, there were raucous boys playing in the falling snow. They grabbed lumps of snow from the ground and pelted each other, laughing and shouting, great clouds of mist raising from their hollers. I tried to dodge them, then I felt something cold hit me square on the back. Holding back my tongue, I looked over to see who still had his hand outstretched. Grabbing a bit of snow myself, I pelted it at his direction, and hit him square on the cheek. Bullseye! His friends pointed and laughed, while I quickly entered the warmth of the building and watched the falling snow from the comfort of my dorm room. (Badly-written. Nyehnyehdeh.) -<dd>
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of my 3.50 GPA for the Fall semester. Biology 110 - B Biology 110 Lab - A Chemistry 124 Lab - B English 105 - B Freshmen Seminar 104 - A Math 121 - A I'm really proud of my Biology 110 grade. That's right, I said it. The guy who made a cumulative 4.0 GPA (basically all A's) all through out high school. That B was the best B I've ever made..... I need to get out more often..
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Mid-terms are over! And I know for sure 2 are A's, she just needs to grade the last 2. >->
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Well tomorrow and Thursday are my midterms, Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay... Anyway, Extreme online time begins Thursday! Christmas vacation Ftw!
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Sure, it's in Louisiana, yet my cousin, who lives in Massachusetts, tells me that it is about 70 degrees (Fahrenheit) there. The world is turning upside.. Whee!
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So today I learned that tomorrow brings around a 10% of Snow. VERY uncommon in South Louisiana, Last time it snowed was... Oh yeah, Last year... Around 3 Inches... But that was after a period of 4 years without snow! But yeah, If it Snows Ima SOOOOO Get pics.
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I'm GOING! -<dd>
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Guys, I blew it. I killed my microwave! It started with a burning cookie. I managed to warm it up the last time till it was soft and chewy, I still have no idea why that cookie smoked so much. I smelt the burning smell, turned around, and saw smoke in my dorm room. Cursing and swearing, I turned the timer off, opened the microwave (to more smoke), and disposed the cookie down the toilet bowl (attached bathroom, neh). I stuffed my jackets in the door gap to keep the smoke in so no one would notice, but there were people already milling around outside, muttering about something burning. I opened up the bathroom window and opened the door, easiest window to open. I struggled with the window in my dorm room - big and heavy. I grabbed dryer sheets and stuffed them behind the fan to start filtering and catching the smoke, and directing the fan at the window, hoping it'd blow air out and make some current. I opened the microwave door again and tried to fan as much of it away. I smelt acrid smoke, acid-like smoke, and I was thinking 'Please, smoke detector, don't go off!' Being the only one in the room had its advantages. No one else knew about this except me - for now. That gave me time to fix the problem before anyone called the fire brigade. I started trying to clean the microwave out by hauling out the glass disc and rollers and putting them into the sink, then throwing in a dryer sheet before reminding myself that it was too weak. I grabbed the CVS Odor-Absorbing Gel and hoped for a miracle as I tossed that in. With the air starting to clear, and me feeling all giddy from the smoke, I then had mind to go on the Internet about how to get rid of the foul smell in the microwave. Only lemons, white vinegar and baking soda were good options to me then. I called up my roommate and warned her of the situation and giving her the task to grab said lifesavers. I then did my best to clean out the microwave - scrubbed it with normal dishwashing detergent. No help at all. I took some Clorox Disinfecting Wipes - strong stuff - and wiped it down, but still no help at all. Roommate came back and I tried my best with cut lemons in water into the microwave, and putting cups of baking soda around the room. As I finally got some rest and waited for things to 'cool down', I heard zapping sounds coming from the microwave. 'Do you hear that?' My roommate asked. The microwave stopped. And it died. (And I haven't gone into all the cleaning that there is to do - every article in the room smells of smoke, especially the bedsheets and exposed clothes in the bathroom. I'm washing them, but it's an arduous task. Roommate's being no help - just lying on her bed, surfing the internet.)
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I got it! Its epic win so far. This is what I was calling "The Circle" in earlier posts.
