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Name: abbykins
Gender: Female
Interests: I like music, fish, friends, etc.
Expertise: radomosity
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
9/18/2005
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| Xanga would be alot cooler if I actually had interesting things to write here, but as it stands, I do not. the word alot would be alot cooler if it were actually one word. alot alot alot. grammer is relative. | | |
| hmm... it's been awhile. So, I'm working on a new theorm of life at Mercer. It's called the other 25% theorm. Karl helped me with it. So basically, 75% of Mercer is essentially homogenous. and I'm proud to belong to the other 25%. You may be part of the other 25% if you've ever dyed your hair an unnatural color. you don't wear polos and or khaki pants on a regular basis. you have dredlocks. you wear tye-dyed tee-shirts. you ARE NOT in a sorority or fraternity. you know, stuff like that. and 75% of the people on campus are extremely difficult to tell apart. life, etc. | | |
| Abby goes to FranceSo, crazy weekend this past one. Wow that sentance was awkward.
anyways. Saturday was really rather boring. I walked around alot and
that was basically it until my host house nearly caught on fire.
yeah. So, I hear the sounds of cooking meat and I'm like oh great!
dinner, I love food etc. then, I go downstairs in hope that the food
might be ready soon. I come down the stairs and i see alot of smoke
and I'm like. hmmm... smoke. then I get in the kitchen and holy crap
there's flames on the hamburgers. and I don't know how to shout "holy
crap there are flames on the hamburgers" in French and I don't remember
if grease fires are the ones that you are supposed to put out with
baking soda or not, so i turn off the gas and luckily the flames go
out. phew.
My host mom is studying for some kind of masters degree equivalent and she can get really absorbed in her work sometimes.
then Sunday, I went to the park and nearly got attacked by
swans. They were within two feet from me.and the were huge.
then, i listened to a concert in the same park. It was something to
do. they were perhaps one or two notches below loser band. So, they
are playing all these french songs and I was like, "come on guys, play
something I've heard before so i can have a standard of comparison."
the director comes on the microphone:".... English march.... well
known... boogie" and I'm like boogie? march?
and they played colonel boogey. and I laughed
and laughed
and laughed alot
and I also saw a french guy with an accordian. | | |
| Abby goes to FranceI'm back to being a happy Abby, which is good because it's a state that
I'm used to. Alright. That's it for today. Nothing
more to report.
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