| November 2001 | |||||||
| Hi there. Boy, I've been getting harassed out the wazoo lately about not having this piece of shit page up to date. I'm sorry people, but, unfortunately for you, I have a life. I spend my time conversing with neighbors and colleagues, playing ping-pong and various other activities, and even occasionally driving home to meet up with you slack-jawwed yokels to hang out. I go to college, and 'round here, everyone tells me that's a full-time job. Personally, I think that's a crock o' shit, but, that's the excuse I'm going to use on you. I do apologize. I did not mean to hurt anyone's fraglie little mind. Eh, on second thought, GET THE FUCK OVER IT!!! Alright, well, I guess I'm done with this paragraph for now. Mail me if you need anything; bar of soap, toothbrush, daniel's weekly ranting, anything. Keep it unreal. -daniel written on 11/30/01 |
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