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. . . . . entries for 22.10.05 . . . . . "By the way, Charlie, Cassie says this: Charlie, I won't shoot you. I probably wouldn't shoot you even if you were a son of a bitch to Erin. Just. . . don't be that way. Because if you were, I'd probably yell at you, and that'd be just as bad." Cassie does not intend to scare Charlie with this comment. Also, for those who aren't aware of it because they don't read my comments: I have mono, or did and am recovering from it and Cassie damn it stop reading over my shoulder rar. "You still have your fever. You probably have it still." So yeah. She commented on the last post about the mono thing, for the benefit of, oh, anyone who might've had close contact with my saliva in the past couple of months. :P Charlie, if you're feeling sleepy, consider getting bloodwork done. I am at Cassie's and not at DID today because it is rainy and cold and generally miserable out, and the DID kids are all going to Arlington National Cemetary, wandering around the Smithsonians, and going on night tours of the monuments today. These are outdoor activities, so Cas suggested that I chill at her house so as not to become more ill than I already am. We also ate some really disgusting fried food at Ruby Tuesday's. It was fantastic because I've had salad every day since I got to DID. The program has not quite met my expectations, for any number of reasons, but there were certainly good points along the way. One thing it has made me sure of: I definitely want to go into politics eventually, and I do *not* want to just stay in intel or the foreign service, if I go into either in the first place. Why? I want to make policy, not just carry it out. What good are foreign and civil servants if they carry out a sucky policy? Not much, right? Mmmyep. More on DID (if I feel like it) when I get home on Monday (if I am still alive). Do not be altogether shocked if I do not show up in school on Monday. I need rest like whoa. My roomies watch Sex and the City at eleven every night and leave the goddamn TV on so I can't sleep. UGH. -.- One final note: as with CTY, teenagers who test well/are recommended by teachers for one of these damn youth leadership things are still teenagers, and are still hormone-driven and generally stupid. Stupid stupid stupid!
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Yeah charlie didn't read it for the record and when i told him he told me to shut up. Probably has something to do with being in mikey's car and them listening to "then i look at my enormous penis."
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