<< 2004-01-22 [>o<] 10:23 p.m.>>

Just to make is seem like I'm making an effort. Blarg. I'm tired. There. Entry done.

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Well, as of yesterday, a few of my comrades are on an academic probation of sorts. Confined to the stifling Labs and forced to mete out notes. That day shall hence be known as "Black Tuesday". Quotations and all.

Have you ever noticed that people will make air quotes when talking on the phone?

It's strangely amusing. The other people can't see them. But they are still putting on a show. I know that I do it. Even if I'm not the one being sarcastic.

Wow...I make no sense. Need sleep. G'night.

Wait. I never make sense. Think I can get away with sleeping forever?