Sunday, December 16, 2001
At 05:42 p.m. Angie types :
"I have no motivation to do anything today. I just want to sleep and be lazy. But I have to bake sugar cookies for my mom for next Saturday, and today is the only day I know I'll have time to do it."
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Saturday, December 15, 2001
At 04:20 p.m. Megan types :
"Ok you should all be impressed with me for bloging so often lol
I have 2 finals down and 3 to go"
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Friday, December 14, 2001
At 11:12 p.m. megan types :
"Wow shocking huh
yeah you can do that erin"
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Friday, December 14, 2001
At 02:14 p.m. Erin types :
"Hey Megan: I saw that you updated your journal--did you want me to fix it so that you don't have all the broken graphics?"
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Friday, December 14, 2001
At 11:26 a.m. megan types :
"Angie/Erin aka Erangie Help me!! please!!!!!!!!!!!! Me can't blog say in blogger
"
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Friday, December 14, 2001
At 11:12 a.m. Megan types :
"hey if you have some free time visit this site http://www.wtv-zone.com/LadyBoheme/dearsanta.html"
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Friday, December 14, 2001
At 10:48 a.m. Erin types :
"Actually, I don't know Corissa's address. I know she lives on Village Drive, but that's about it. She is planning to go home to Wisconsin for a few weeks, according to Jamie."
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Thursday, December 13, 2001
At 10:35 p.m. Angie types :
"Erin, you know Corissa's address, don't you? Let me know say."
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Thursday, December 13, 2001
At 07:21 p.m. Megan types :
"Hi
I am going to be in Sioux Falls until the 19th but I might or might not get that day because I am going home ASAP that day. FYI I sent real mail today...
BITCHING is FUN damm it
"
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Thursday, December 13, 2001
At 07:14 p.m. Angie types :
"Erin/Megan how long are you going to be in Marshall/Sioux Falls? I'm gonna be sending out Christmas cards, and I need to know if they will get to you before you leave, or if I should send it to your parentals.
Oh wait, unless you want to get some real mail, I suppose I could just give them to you when we exchange presents.
Bitty Bitty Chang Chang."
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Thursday, December 13, 2001
At 06:01 p.m. Angie types :
"Yay! Me likes to bitch!"
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Thursday, December 13, 2001
At 03:36 p.m. Erin types :
"The bitchy blog is set up! The address: thekitchen.pitas.com. Same format as for this blog, username is thekitchen, password is bitchin. Come post stuff, it will be fun. =)"
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Wednesday, December 12, 2001
At 09:28 a.m. Erin types :
"Oh, and the bitch blog would be more of a collaborative effort (not just Jess and I.) I don't think she and I would post enough between the two of us to keep it up. Maybe we could have it be a place to say, "You know what sucks..."-types of things. One thing is for certain, it can't just be Jess or I posting. It wouldn't last."
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Wednesday, December 12, 2001
At 09:28 a.m. Erin types :
"Happy Birthday, Megan! =)"
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Wednesday, December 12, 2001
At 01:25 a.m. Megan types :
"DAMM it I can't blog in here, Just seeing if it works now "
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Wednesday, December 12, 2001
At 01:16 a.m. Megan types :
"Hi
I don't know about the rest of you guys but I am getting sick of the pop up window that pops up on angie's site j/k ... The only thing I think is funny is that everytime it pops up its a free slot machine game thing. Angie do you have it made that way??"
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Tuesday, December 11, 2001
At 09:42 p.m. SpiderSkank! types :
"Hey, go for the bitch blog for you and Jessi! You just have to give me the addy, cuz you know how much I like reading those sort of things.
And dammit, I'm not gonna be home this weekend. I won't be home until the 21st. :(
"
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Tuesday, December 11, 2001
At 03:21 p.m. Erin types :
"Do you know what, guys? This pattern makes me want to learn how to knit. Damn, that is so cute! =) hmm...I wonder where I could learn how. (Grandma B was always going to teach me, but then she, you know, got a little, uh, distracted.) Do I sense another project to begin (and more than likely not complete?) hee.
Oh, and more stuff to write about! (I'm full of things today!) Jessi liked posting in here so much the other day, that she has been pestering me to start a blog where she and I can post. And that's all good, but man! Can I really keep up with all these online projects? I don't think so! I have a hard enough time as it is! Anyway, so I was thinking I would start kind of a "bitch blog"--where we can bitch and piss and moan about pretty much anything and everything. What do you guys think?
And one more thing. Anyone coming to Marshall this weekend? I can actually be available to do something if you are. (After eight or so Saturday.) Let me know, ok?"
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Tuesday, December 11, 2001
At 12:01 p.m. Erin types :
"I am through with delivering speeches for the semester! Yes! (Time for a drink, methinks.)"
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Monday, December 10, 2001
At 09:09 p.m. Angie types :
"Why, oh why won't my remotes work from my chair by my computer?"
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Monday, December 10, 2001
At 08:55 p.m. Angie types :
"I'm making puppy chow right now. Yummy! We're having a goodies day tomorrow at work. That's what I'm bringing. I'm waiting for it to cool right now."
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Monday, December 10, 2001
At 11:30 a.m. Erin types :
"Hello, hello. I hope everybody's weekends were good. =) I had a great time, minus the whole sleep-talking episode. The only problem was, I was planning on completing the Christmas shopping I have yet to start and did I go? Hell no. (But I did see Ocean's Eleven on Saturday night--very good.)"
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Monday, December 10, 2001
At 10:40 a.m. Megan types :
"Hi
Well Im and idoit because duh the day is on ther and always has been. i just can't read... lol "
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Saturday, December 8, 2001
At 05:28 p.m. Megan types :
"Ok imagine me with a French Manicure done. Huh???
I just got one done today...
Hey Erin can is there a way we can get the day back on the blog... I like the time thing but the day would also be nice.. "
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Saturday, December 8, 2001
At 04:47 p.m. Erin types :
"Oh. And otherwise: Yes, we had snow in Marshall. Not too much (3-4 inches, maybe?) but it was enough to make the roads in town shitty. But the highways were fine, so that was good."
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Saturday, December 8, 2001
At 04:45 p.m. Erin types :
"No. He's not at an exact disadvantage. She still has her teevee in her room. So he watches in there. The good thing, if there is one, is I don't have to see his ugly face every time I go by the living room anymore.
Perhaps this would be the time I disinfect the couch...hmm..."
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Friday, December 7, 2001
At 06:42 p.m. Megan types :
"Hi
First of all likes the new layout but I think our font should be a bit bigger. Because Old people like me can't read that tiny of font very well. hee hee hee :)
Second of all What the hell erin Snow there when?....
Third I second that comment Erin wrote Long distance relationships really do suck.
Forth is it sad Frank has been on guard duty for 2 days and I haven't heard from him because of that.. therefore Im going through some Frank phone call withdrawl. I think I will try to call him tonight. But if I don't I have a feeling he will call me tmrw night. Knowing I will be babysitting for his nieces
"
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Friday, December 7, 2001
At 05:24 p.m. Angie types :
"You got snow in Marshall? We barely got a dusting of snow here."
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Friday, December 7, 2001
At 05:02 p.m. Angie types :
"What?!?! You mean he's living there without his precious tv?!?!"
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Friday, December 7, 2001
At 10:08 a.m. Erin types :
"okay. I have one complaint. And it is snow. I hate snow. Have I ever mentioned how much I really hate snow? Well, I do. I hate it. I hate it! I hate it. sorry. getting carried away with the whole reminiscent of eleventh grade english class thing again. So. Why I was mad. Why I am mad...I am supposed to be traveling to St. Paul today to see Sugam. This is the only available time I have to see him before he leaves for Nepal. He won't be back until late January and that simply is way too long to not see another person. (ek. long distance relationships really stink.) That is all I have to say about that."
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 10:15 p.m. Erin types :
"I only meant to post the pecker thing once, but it looks really funny like that, so I'm keeping it that way...hee.
Nope. I'm not watching Charlie Brown Christmas. I'm stuck at school. I did a radio prod shift for someone in my class, so now I don't have my show tomorrow night. (sniff.)
Not that I actually have a teevee to watch it on. There is no teevee in the living room anymore. When we told Loser Asshole to leave, that's the only thing he thought of moving. Stupid jerk.
Anyway, I'll be online later once I get home from doing this latest assignment. (Could be one or two before I'm back.) So if you're still up, perhaps we should chat? Someone? Anyone?"
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 10:13 p.m. Erin is being a dumbass! types :
"or did I really mean something more like...pecker?"
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 10:09 p.m. Erin is being a dumbass types :
"or wait...did I really mean...pecker?"
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 10:08 p.m. Erin types :
"Hahahahahahahahaha! Aw, Pat!"
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 07:01 p.m. Angie types :
"Erin, are you watching A Charlie Brown Christmas? It's on right now. Oh wait, you probably don't have any control over the tv."
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 05:30 p.m. Megan types :
"I tried bloging this a while ago, but do you remember this
6.02x10to the 23rd power???"
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Thursday, December 6, 2001
At 01:03 p.m. Erin types :
"Why is it that Megan never posts in here anymore? What could she possibly be so busy with that she cannot bear to post in here?"
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Wednesday, December 5, 2001
At 09:55 p.m. Angie types :
"Work went by really slow today. Well, just the afternoon."
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Wednesday, December 5, 2001
At 09:50 a.m. Erin types :
"And I started posting again at my livejournal, so you can go read there again. Enjoy."
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Wednesday, December 5, 2001
At 09:45 a.m. Erin types :
"That is really strange. Motorized cart my ass! ;)"
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Tuesday, December 4, 2001
At 09:57 p.m. Angie types :
"Erin, I had a dream last night that you had to ride around in a motorized cart. I don't know why you had too, but a doctor told you you have to use it. But you never used it unless you were around your parents."
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Monday, December 3, 2001
At 09:37 a.m. Erin types :
"OH MY GOD! You all simply must see Mamma Mia! It is so awesome! Yay for ABBA songs!"
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