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Saturday nite. I went to the laundromat earlier and couldn't believe how crowded it was. Seems I'm not the only one without any desire to go out. Now I sit here after having talked to my parents and to my girlfriend, after finishing up my frozen pizza dinner, getting ready to put together projected financials for a class project. Right, I feel terrific. Sure.
posted by Stu at 7:55 PM
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Cheer up Stu!
Remember the time Rob dropped his cell phone in a gutter and I almost got my hand cut by the rat version of Jobba-the-hut? Remember eating slinger's with Kim Williams who spent the rest of the night yelling at my roommate in the Beaumont bathroom to leave him alone so he could spew in peace? Look at the picture of Jim wearing a bicycle helmet from our Junior year.
My point: Funks come and go, friends talk on the cell phone. Let's talk this week.
Thanks Nick. In fact I feel a little better today. Funk must be on it's way out. I'll certainly call you soon. Hope teaching ain't funking you up too bad...
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