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[Jul. 28th, 2008|11:48 am] |
Well, from the looks of things, it's pretty much the same here as it was back home. I think I could get used to this world.
Not saying anything about my new self, though. Anyone know a place that needs an amateur inventor?
Thank you, Rei and Navi. You two ladies really helped me out! If you guys need anything at all -- home security defense systems, computer assistance, anything, let me know, okay?
Oh, and Rei, I'll come by the temple soon |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|12:51 pm] |
Anyone want to come over and watch movies? I promise not to pick one where I know every line to. Most likely telling a lie on that one. |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|03:25 pm] |
Someone explain to me why I'm not in my bedroom.
Now. |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|08:36 pm] |
( Doug ) |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|08:41 pm] |
Anybody else besides me get their hopes up that "Pineapple Express" meant someone had the exceptionally brilliant idea to deliver pineapples to doorsteps? |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|09:33 pm] |
Don't know if Mr. Casey Manning reads anything on here. If you do, know that I'm coming for you Manning.
( Private )
( For the Family )
( Future Dean ) |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|09:43 pm] |
Alright.
Let's not do that again, oui?
Now why's Remy in London and what was that thing that got me here?
((OOC: His icon's eyes aren't fixed yet. I'll do that soon. No photoshop currently)) |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|09:51 pm] |
Things are truly back to normal now. I have a strange desire to name my computer. It seems that I converse with this thing more than just about anyone else.
Mother has been staying out longer at night, and I refuse to believe that the library is open that late. Perhaps this is just something that women do nowadays.
It seems that I am going to a school called St. Saviour's High School. It is only for girls. There are uniforms.
I am a bit worried. It seems to be a religious school. This should be...interesting. |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|11:01 pm] |
So Bruce! When do we get to have the Big Family Function to meet the pretty girl who stole your heart? We have to do something to recognize the fact that you and l'il Dick are the only exogamous members of our incestuous little clan here.
I'd host it, but Cass and I can barely fit ourselves around the dinner table, much less the rest of us. |
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