I feel like I need some love and respect. I basically just spent my whole evening doing Latin quizzes on the computer to send to my TA. I'm exhausted and my back and neck are killing me, and so I need someone to show me that I'm appreciated. And a chiropractor. Because otherwise I'll just go cry myself to sleep. Mmm... Sleep. That sounds like a really good idea.
Having fun. Playing tennis. Tell you all about my crazy life and crazy Saturday after the day itself. Until then, enjoy your milkshakes.
... I can't even think of the words I want to use. It's like the thesaurus in my mind suddenly disappeared. Don't you hate it when half your mind dissipates? (ooh! I remembered a word!)
*snore*
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YOU ARE A MORON!!!!! Sheila, you wern't that tired.
Rabic, that is highly offensive. And I'm not even Sheila.
Geez, little brothers... *grunts in disgust*
Anyhow. I wish I had a milkshake.
Rabic, that is not very nice.
Sheila, if I were there I would show you some love by giving you a big long hug! I love ya though, even if I'm not there.
Happy birthday Louie!
That's just the way life is sometimes. I felt basically like that all day today- after getting up at 6:45, playing a tennis tournament, running all over the tennis courts, going to a play rehearsal, playing a viola recital... Wow, I'm tired.
Good night, and good luck, as my dear George Clooney would say. *sigh* Hotty....
Eeww, Well i don't really care what you crazy people think. I AM NOT GIVIN' HER ANY OF MY LOVE!!!! Mwa ahhahahah ah Ga H ah ha ha HA.
George Clooney? How about Edward R. Murrow....
Clooney...*shivers* Sheila, I can't beleive you find him to be a "hotty."
That's like finding Luciano Pavarotti a "hotty." I mean, they're good at what they do, but still....
*shivers again, then shudders*
Woah, I think you mean Luscious Pavarotti. And gosh, Patrick, what rhymes with 'otti' anyway?
Just kidding. He's not as good as Domingo anyway. and certainly not a hotty. But George Clooney... that's definitely a different story. Back me up here, girls. And there's many a difference between Pav. and Clooney. Like one of them can sing, and one of them is good-looking...
*sigh* You just don't get it, do you?
You want us to back you up on that?
I mean he might be fairly good-looking for an old guy, but please....
Here ya go:
*sends a shipment of Love And Respect as per request*
I thought that you might be interested to know, Sheila, that their was a girl named Zenobia in the Jeeves and Wooster that we watched the other night.
*there*
Ha. I laugh in your general direction. I haven't gotten up at 6:45 for ages... 7 is the earliest, and that's only on sundays. *ha*
I love you, ma petit sister.
I'm at work by 6:45 most days. I've probably moved about...3 dozen fifty pound boxes by then.
I don't seem to be in any better shape than I was before, despite all this weight lifting, but I feel more awesome anyhow. There's still something manly and satisfying about just taking a huge stack of something and putting it someplace new, and in better order. *snort*
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