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When I was in High school there was this exchange student from somewhere in the middle east, I think, He looked just like Pippin! He was in my Sinor English class for a whole of dfive minutes, but I kept running into him all the time and I was not stalking him, we just happened to have the same lunch.
Now in College I tend to do lots of stalking in the parking lots, TVI turns people into vulchures, circleing and stalking. There's a guy in my theatre class the is called by Mr. Bloom, he sits up front so everytime my British theatre teacher says Mr. Bloom I have to look up. But it's not The Mr. Bloom, just some guy at TVI. It's realy rather anoying because it bothers me for a few minutes and I start to loose track of the lecture. Also, in my interpersonal communications course, there's a girl,a woman realy, that is so much like a Hobbit that yesterday I started to call her Hobbit girl.(she always brings food) I just couldn't remember her name because she just started to sit at the same table in class. I told her to come to the BDs for the name generator, I wonder if she will see this post... " What will make this class more enjoyable?" says the instructor. " Pizza, " says Jennifer, the Hobbit girl. The others around the room start to laugh our heads off. " We need to start calling you Rosey Cotten," I say. " Why, " she says, " what does that mean?" "She's a Hobbit." I say, " what are you doing after class?" she ignors me." Hey, Hobbit girl, Laughter from the lady between us. " What?" says Jenn. " What are you doing after class?" "oh," she says, " haivng a smoke and going to class." "Okay," I say. She gets my pic for the school pic and I give her the www.barrowdowns.com on a piece of notbook paper. [ 10:23 AM December 03, 2003: Message edited by: Annalaliath ]
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