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Totally bored.
It's going to be dark in a little while, who's up for playing flashlight tag in the back courtyard?

Well, I suppose that's it for needing training.
After all, why bother learning how to control my strength if it's okay just to go around knocking people's heads off? That makes life a LOT simpler!

I think with my new free time, I'll just go out for pizza.

The moral of the story is...
So what have we learned this week, class?

- It's not nice to call people dogs.

- Just because someone doesn't want to hear about your sex life doesn't make them a prude.

- The weird hairy guy can't remember stuff too well.

- Don't go to Morocco because people are dumb there.

- Don't get into theater because people are dumb there.

- Apparently bitches come in flavors other than glowy rainbow.

- Don't go work at Snow Valley, because you have to deal with the possibility of winding up in London half-naked.

One thing this place never seems to lack is people who can make me feel normal just by comparison.

LAME.
You know, screw field trips. Stupid deathtrap funhouse wackos. Someone owes me ice cream for this.

Not you, Julian.

zomg
Oh my God. So many clothes. Just... wow.

Thanks, boss. I totally know it was you. Just... thank you.

Worlds of ow.
I don't care how tough or invulnerable someone's supposed to be. Breaking concrete HURTS.

Um...
Whoever left the big shiny box in my suite for my roommate, could you remember to close the door next time?

Chocolate. Now.
I can't exactly offer a kingdom, but for anyone who brings me chocolate right now, I will... um... okay, who needs favors from a super-strong person?

Soooo...

Apr. 10th, 2008 03:58 pm

Sooooo...
I have a laptop and a journal and apparently I am supposed to introduce myself or something.

Hi.

I apparently go to school here now, and I have a room here. There are two beds but I'm not sure if I have a roommate. If I do, hi and don't touch my stuff. If I don't... well, still don't touch my stuff.

I'm Inez. This is me being social. Whee.

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