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Posted: **9/24/2002, 8:59 pm**

I had to learn how to do laundry when my parents went on vacation for 2 weeks. I also had to learn how to iron.

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:10 pm**

you didnt know how to do laundry?

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:12 pm**

sadly, no i did not know how to do laundry before that. And i was really scared or ironing, cause the first time i ironed, i burned my hand.

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:18 pm**

Went to the Flyers game...had a blast...got to see one of my fav players and my future husband up close(damn contract)...going to dream happy dreams tonight :mrgreen:

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:18 pm**

well the trick with that is to not grab the hot part
see you've got to be clever to work these new inventions like irons.....

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:24 pm**

OLPFan420 wrote:Well, I go to Oakland University, a small school in Michigan. It's a place where people go when they can't afford a big name school like Michigan or Michigan State, but aren't stupid. And, it is also where rich kids are sent by their parents because the parents don't wanna pay tens of thousands of dollars for their kids to drink socially. It is in Rochester, which is a rich, snobby area of Michigan, kind of like Grosse Pointe of the Bloomfield area. Everyone there is dressed up and looking all pretty to go to school, where I am in jeans, a jersey I find at a thrift store, and my Alkaline Trio hoodie. I am labeled as the freak because I can't afford to spend my money, or in their case, their parents' money, on clothes. I have problems paying for school as it is. It would be nice if my parents would help me pay for school, God knows they help my brother out a lot and refuse to help me.

Don't worry...my school sucks too. Lots of fake girls walking around and I'm one of those freak chicks. I don't really talk to anyone. I just go to class with my dickie's, tshirts, sweaters, and blue shoes...sit in the back, and keep to myself. No one tries to talk to me, I don't make much effort to talk to them, and I take my cd player everywhere with me. Anyways...why would I want to waste my time talking to those fake Tommy Hilfiger mean girls. I've got nice friends that don't make me have to prove anything to them. :nod:

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:41 pm**

goddamned newfangled technology. poor Lori. :neutral:

Posted: **9/24/2002, 9:52 pm**

life sucks.....

Posted: **9/24/2002, 10:32 pm**

Damn straight. :neutral:

Posted: **9/24/2002, 10:51 pm**

I just beat expert minesweeper in 159 seconds.

Posted: **9/24/2002, 11:03 pm**

People suck.

And Lynn... wow... that's freaking amazing. I don't think I've ever beat expert.

*bows before your minesweeping prowess*

And Beth: My friends go to U of M, count them among the 25% cool people, mmkay?

Oh yes, and tonight I finally confirmed that I am indeed a vampire. Street lights go off every time I walk under them! :wtf:

Either I'm some hideous freak of nature that light refuses to shine upon, or its the city's dastardly plan to raise the crime rate. :mad:

Posted: **9/24/2002, 11:42 pm**

The whole concept of working for a living really sucks :roll:

I've realized that I know nothing about rate plan changes for cellular customers on AT&T plans and I don't care .. stop calling me you freak Americans!!!!

K, I feel better :mrgreen: