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Thursday, August 28th, 2003
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8:11p - o fair auroral skies, now only do i know you
blah. bad day. i get back from statistics class to see that i'm not on the choir roster... i had gotten cut. after much moping around downstairs in swope, i was convinced to go up and talk to the man kevin smith himself (something about names missing from the roster, who knows, i fell for it). apparently i only got cut because i had a schedule conflict and would be late for rehearsal every day. and that only made things worse. so tonight i just spent the last hour or so refreshing the course schedule waiting for any class openings i could take advantage of, and drop my statistics class. i finally found an opening in principles of management class, which i need for my IT major. so i will be in choir this semester. yay. we're doing some dedication to the late mr. rogers, and its supposed to be some big event.
and thats about all that happened of note today.
current music: noise ratchet (comment on this)
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10:55p - damn right
| You are 34% geek |  You are a geek liaison, which means you go both ways. You can hang out with normal people or you can hang out with geeks which means you often have geeks as friends and/or have a job where you have to mediate between geeks and normal people. This is an important role and one of which you should be proud. In fact, you can make a good deal of money as a translator.
Normal: Tell our geek we need him to work this weekend.
You [to Geek]: We need more than that, Scotty. You'll have to stay until you can squeeze more outta them engines!
Geek [to You]: I'm givin' her all she's got, Captain, but we need more dilithium crystals!
You [to Normal]: He wants to know if he gets overtime.
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current music: dashboard confessional - a mark, a mission, a brand, a scar (comment on this)
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