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    Tres cute.

    I’m not a big fan of quizzes and the like, but I thought this one was cute, particularly the “we are vicicously beating those responsible for your insecurity” bit. (Quiz found via Hannah.) Take the What High SchoolStereotype Are You? quiz.

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    And then there were a couple of answers…

    See the end for added question sets. From Luke: 1.) What would it take to get you to hop on one foot and pat your head and rub your tummy? It would probably take more alcohol than I would be willing to consume. Since I don’t drink at all, I can’t give you a more exact figure than that. Maybe a few whiffs of that permanent marker could do it, though. 2.) So, where would you (and I want the truth) like to have the Thorn banquet? I can honestly find something most places. Seriously. If we go to the damn Japanese steakhouse, I’ll just cool out and enjoy the…

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    A bland update on a bland weekend.

    It’s been another long week, but it’s over, and the less said on it, the better. Except for the fact that Mae is sick and didn’t get the Sophomore Advisor spot, which means she’s feeling miserable and second-guessing herself left and right. She’s also avoiding me, because I threatened to straight-jacket her ass into a hospital if she’s still sick today. Or to call her mother. I’m just trying to pass chemistry, understand Calculus, run my three pages of the newspaper, and get a little sleep–and in that order, it seems. Mae and I didn’t go to the formal last night. Her stomach virus was still hitting her full force,…