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September 2009
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I cannot handle much more of this week.

Of the past four days, I've spent 65-or-so hours with people. Of the past week, the number's something even more astronomical. Probably pushing 90.

After opera Prof. Jones was like "You have to move AMR because there's a theatre thing that night."

But we were scheduled first and the theatre thing can suck it.

And then Thera and Amber were like "COME listen to the Irish guy!" And I was like "DEATH!!!!" And I ran away to my room to hide.

And I'm gonna see the sister tomorrow! WEEHOO!

And the folks too I suppose. So that's good. :)

The Irish guy?

Hmm. My usual reaction to the Irish is, "Let's have some beer, sing, play football (soccer), and sing some more." Why the running?


That crunch had better not be the sausage plowing my yard hitting my van.

Re: The Irish guy?

The Irish guy was giving a concert yesterday.

Was told it was fantabulous and had no reason to disbelieve this, but really could not spend any more time in the company of many people. :p

Sorry about the theatre thing. I honestly don't know what's going on that night; he's not let us know.

This is hardly uncharacteristic.