Archive for November, 2001

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Wednesday, November 28th, 2001

Thanksgiving with Gma and Gpa was mahvelous! We had a lot of fun and learned maybe more than we wanted to know about eachother. For example, during the course of the holidays grandpa confided that grandma had bought him a leapard print thong that he wore to work once, but it kept getting [...]

for all my homies

Monday, November 12th, 2001

*disclaimer for the kiddies. This one has profanity. I apologize.
In oral traditions we are studying African-American poetry. Last class we stood in a circle, and all forty of us “whooped”, which just means stretching out words and singing them. I introduced myself as “Haaaaaaaani HornHornHorn Hanni Horn”. Then we played [...]

make your own boy band!

Sunday, November 11th, 2001

Did anyone else catch O-Town on MTV’s Brand spankin new music week? Can we say holy hotness?
what a band, what a band, what a mighty good band….ooh boys, you so crazyI think I wanna have yo babysung to the tune of Salt-n-Peppers what a man
Anyway, I found this new game that i think is really [...]

on bizarreness…

Thursday, November 8th, 2001

So I was clicking around looking for some seasonal wallpaper and found a tasteful harvest gold turkey number. I used my comet cursor to find an appropriate cursor. Originally I was using this little cooked turkey icon. It was all golden brown and sitting on a plate with carrots and [...]

this one’s got breasts boys

Tuesday, November 6th, 2001

Look at me, spending time blogging when i have fifty thousand papers to write. I tell you, the sacrafices one makes for an adoring public - they are numerous.
I am becoming increasingly facinated with this girl in my english class. She’s about 5′3″ and has no waist! Additionally, her hair color changes [...]

oh no, not uncle pitty pat too

Friday, November 2nd, 2001

New News: I am a prospective Naval officer. According to this letter I got from Naval recruiting today, if i join up i will get “the challenge, responsibility and career growth it takes years to get in the civilian world.” Grandpa was in the navy. that doesn’t really make me want to join [...]

dear grandpa, or he who grouches the most

Thursday, November 1st, 2001

For Thanksgiving I’ve made plans to go canoeing with my grandparents in florida. Grandpa is already complaining. Not because he doesn’t love me, but because I have a boyfriend. I know, you’re saying this doesn’t make sense - that there’s no connection between the two. You would be absolutely right. [...]