Most of you will be confused by that title, but there should be on particular person who will get it, after the listen to their messages tonight....then again, because it's the person that she is, she probably wont get it, still. Reid should know who I'm talking about by now.

By the way that was really funny when I was talking on the phone w/Kayla while you were on MSN. I told her to call you a "hoser" cause I was talking like a Canadian, and after she typed it, I was like, he's gonna put a red angry face now and say something about me being mean....and then you did...and I was laughing my ass off. I think Kayla was confused. Especially when she told me what you put, and asked how to respond, and all I said was "telepathy" lol. I tried to explain, but I dont know if she got it.

So today, for my writing class we had to do a peer review of our drafts (the assignement was to write an open letter, expressing/encouraging someone to hear out your thoughts on some issue important to you---it was based off a letter Martin Luther King wrote from a jail cell to some priests. But all I could think about was Maggie's Voice Of Democracy Paper --the demanding one about bannanas that Mrs. Bond wouldnt let her use this year ;)

Anyways, this is like the only time, I've written about Politics (well, besides my own VOD). It's just not something I do. But I happened to write this one about the importance of voting, blah, blah...see, I'm already bored talking about my own paper. But the dude I was paired with is this quiet guy that sits in the corner, I dont think Ive ever heard him speak before today. And so we swapped (heehee, I like that word, it sounds neat) papers, and as I read his, I became afraid to make any corrections (or I just forgot because I was freaking out thinking "this guy is a freak, he's insane"). His paper was like attacking Bush and had all this crap about conspiracies and lies, and we should all kill Bush, blah, blah, blah....okay he didnt say that last part, but still...it was wierd.

So I'm thinking, man, this guy is gonna tear my paper apart, and its just my luck that the one time I write anything semi-political, this dude that is politic-crazy is critic (how do you spell critic-ing? I dont wanna use criticizing...well, now even that looks wierd...I think I've gone stupid) anyway, he ended up smiling and starts ratteling off to me, about why he liked it, and how he hates Bush too (I have no idea HOW he got that from my paper, cause I dont mention the names of any politicians or talk about the election at all--simply the youth of America and voting) and then I was almost more scared, cause now this guy thinks I'm his Bush-Buddy or something, and was like walking with me after class, still talking, and kinda hyper, which is completely different from what I had known him before. Oh well, that's what I get for being nice to the guy, at least now he can think he has at least one friend (I know I'm mean, but this guy was crazy)

So thats my story for today.

(now all of you are going to run to your answering machines and see if I was talking about you)

(or you just read this ^^^ set of parenthesis are confused....remember at the beginning I was talking about someone with a message who should get the title of the post? Silly people...drugs aren't for rabbits )

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