November 19, 2002

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  The ill fatal disease is after you I say! Damn it!

  
  

  Sorry everyone for not writing in a while. I’ve been quite busy.

  
  

  Does everyone remember the two (separate) group projects that I’ve been working on? Well it seems that both my groups have this ill fatal disease of not reading the directions....

  
  

  Because of this ill fatal disease, we've (it was me most of the times) had to re-write all the computer printed pages. All these pages were not saved on a disk, because both times I was not aware that I should of hunted after a freaking disk that worked...

  
  

  Craig’s disk needed to be reformatted even though there was "programs and pictures" on the disk
  and ginger's disk... Well, ginger's field trip notes was saved as Microsoft Word.. And when we worked on the paper on Salina’s computer, it was saved as Microsoft Works...

  
  

  Freaking people and computers... *pulls out m16s. And bazookas.* lets see you not work with me now... you screw up and you will die a slow painful death I swear on my mother’s grave bwahahaha. Damn it. Ok my mother isn’t dead. Well then on my great grandmother’s grave – who by the way was a good woman and my idol – like the time Richard Nixon slapped her face because she snitched on him. Mwahahah.

  
  

  i'm ok. really. just need a moment. to collect. my composure. 1. 2. 3. 4. 6. 10.

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