Short Bits Of Incoherancy
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*chuckles* Yes, I did more-or-less set myself up for this... but there was no way I was going to manage 40 straight 'seeing the light' pieces for her. One or two, I coulda done. 40? If necessary, I can always claim to be 'coming to the light' around 30 or so. One way or another, it's really her problem for asking my views, I think.
If she doesn't like 'em, that's her choice... but she's already promised the cash and my dad is expecting me to 'fix' the computer.
*has an overwhelming urge to use airquotes*
Of course, I don't think she'll be entirely happy... meh. Ask me if I actually care now that I've gotten the worry-rant out.
Also, anyone who has a smidge of time on their hands should read this story. It's not mine, it kicks vegitarian ass, and is nifty.
Meh. When I get home I'm going to crash. I want yummy easy-on-tummy food, maybe some throat drops, and a movie to watch.
Life is simple... except for the people.
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