Wednesday, August 04, 2004
Floogle it
Since it's been a while since I wrote anything in this blog, I thought I'd post a fictional entry from floogle:
I do not care for my nephew Junior. Occasionally he is very demented, but today he just disgusted me... I needed his years of training writing an essay about education in the Dark Ages, and he screamed:
"Get out! I was just learning about the Dark Ages in class!"
At first I started bitching "WHOA!" but just now I just ran away all of a sudden. After all, he *is* my nephew and he wants what is best for me...
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