all of them belonged to my printer. Thats it! my printer is just about the most evil and corrupted and spiteful thing i own, because it seems to take a malicious pleasure in mangling everything i try and print especially at random times like 6:45 am when i have no patience whatsoever. so munch munch, crunch crunch, there goes shuu-shuu's history paper. the computer doesn't really care that it's a group project, the only thing it thinks about is sacrificing it to the Printer of Doom.

Now it's off to sproink and not do anything i should shibby as it may be, although i'm a little worried of passing my parakiss books of into others hands because i know mimi and michi but now they've sproinked off through jess and i don't know where they vanished too ><;;;;

spent the entire day spazzing through random highs and lows depending on what five seconds it was and how random i could flurble. as in, how badly can you scare the freshman, where stuff went like this:

me: [standing in the hall by a random door]

freshman: [starts to walk through the door]

me: [jumps in front of them] GOOD MORNIING! [loudly]

freshman: [mumbles something that may or may not be english]

me: [loud] WELL THAT WASN'T VERY ENTHUSIASTIC!! [stomps off looking for people]

hahahahahaha

i started my magical illustrated furu of "Mr Jamboree Stampedes the Magical Thailand Internet Cafe" which comes completely with yellow paper and little ominous shadows sprinkled about to distract from the fact that it looks like a baby monkey on speed drew it with the south end of a toothbrush.

new diary to read: http://slave-shy.diaryland.com is very very interusting and i can't stop reading because every time i read an entry i have to blink and read it twice, but not in the sense of a michi-entry where you have to read it 5 times to make sure you grasp the obscure gramatical concepts, but instead this was to make sure i was reading what i think i thought i was reading. it's very different, it's written by a woman who is....early 40s? and in a poly-sub-dom relationship. it half reads like a young person or english as a second language? but i'm just so not sure which of course is why i have to read it to wonder...

and now for something completely different:

http://www.MacHall.Com/desktops/c_desktop.jpg

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!

also, the Howl of the Menchi is brought to you by the good people at We Don't Care corporation, who firmly believe that anyone dumb enough to stand outside the st paul cathedral with a uniform skirt on her head in freezing cold minnesota holding a sign that says HONK IF U LIKE SOCKS must be named either chelsea [the skirt] shuu [the cold] or meg [the sign] and FURTHERMORE, cheese is stupid

-shuu

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