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I so forgot Daylight Savings Time was last night … I just hope I remember to change my clock at school tonight before passing out. And now for this week’s mutterings (when it says _____, I think _____):
- Unbreakable :: Heart.
- Have mercy :: Give me a break.
- Do it better :: Improve.
- Settle scores :: Make peace.
- Comments :: Blog popularity.
- Craziest thing :: Topic of college students’ conversations.
- Apple :: Orange.
- Halloween :: Black and orange, candy.
- Manageable :: Hair.
- Trick :: Treat.
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This week’s mutterings (when it says _____, I think _____):
- On the verge :: Tears, crying.
- Tempestuous :: Rocky.
- Coherent :: Understandable.
- Near death :: Dying, sickly.
- Illiterate :: Can’t read.
- Why not? :: Asking for trouble.
- Period :: End of a sentence, the “monthly visitor.”
- Long lost :: Significant other stranded on a desert island.
- Torrid :: Clothing company at Hot Topic.
- Nail :: Finger/toe.
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More subconscious thoughts (i.e., when it says _____, I think _____):
- Quirk :: Oddity.
- Crystal :: Stone, gem.
- Pet Peeve :: Traffic.
- Cuban :: Cigar.
- Breasts :: Tissue.
- Whispers :: Soft, lips.
- Complicated :: Taking forever to do/figure out.
- Promise me :: That you’ll stay forever.
- Murder :: Death, killing.
- Filament :: A really thin string.
Edit: As of tonight, my newest pet peeve is the coffee machine in Duke. Even though it’s out of cups, it still dispenses the coffee and takes your money … and then you’re screwed ’cause no cup = no coffee. It normally wouldn’t be so bad, but it’s 1 am and I still have to do evil sketches for typography (at 8 am). Grr.
And, per Brian’s request, want an easy way to change & to & in your posts? All you have to do is copy a few lines of javascript into a bookmark, and when you have a textarea with unconverted &, just click your new bookmark and watch the magic happen.
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More subconscious mutterings (i.e., when it says _____, I think _____):
- Quaint :: Dainty, women, white gloves, little, tea.
- Rind :: Watermelon.
- Disease :: Bubonic plague.
- Queer :: Gay.
- Pork :: Meat, what Brian wanted for dinner last night.
- Soaked :: Wet.
- Skeleton :: Bones.
- Mold :: Green, why the computer lab is always cold.
- Finished :: Done.
- Buffalo :: Wings, sauce.
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My weekly mutterings:
- Crave :: Breakfast, hunger.
- Whole package :: Big package in the mail.
- Roommates :: Starza and Bevin.
- 5:30 :: Time that dinner was at Foxcroft.
- Lesbian :: Porn.
- Poignant :: Don’t know what that means.
- Hurtful :: Being upset with someone and not being able to contact them.
- You and I :: Lifehouse song.
- Grateful :: Hurricane Katrina victims to the Red Cross.
- Giggle :: Laugh, sorority girl.
I hate Sundays.
I also just figured out how to do batch processing in Photoshop, and I can’t believe I didn’t know it existed before. Yay.
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This week’s words:
- Less filling :: Fruits/vegetables, low-calorie.
- Glue :: Elmer’s.
- Surprise me :: A present, when someone can’t decide.
- Model :: Skinny, blonde.
- Fee :: eBay, Ticketmaster.
- Microphone :: Concert, talk show.
- Choices :: Options.
- To the bone :: White, pain.
- Run!: “No night too dark, no road too long …”
- Appeal :: Sex.
Someone really likes my Starburst theme — yay! Don’t know how it happened since 2.0 was up for only a couple days (and the person didn’t reply to my email so I figured they’d found another theme), but yeah. I need to click on my Dashboard’s “Incoming Links” more often ![]()
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This week’s words:
- Related :: Relatives.
- Soothing :: Lotion/oil, slow songs.
- Flashback :: Lightning, bad dream.
- Turmoil :: Hurricane Katrina, Africa.
- Immense :: Big.
- Guitar :: Isaac or Taylor.
- Nonsense :: Jumbled words.
- Blame :: Scolding a child.
- Childlike :: Funny, carefree.
- Duff :: Hilary, beer.
I would write more since I haven’t in like 4 days, but tough. Nothing much happened aside from class, driving home, and wishing I didn’t have to go to school tomorrow. Oh yeah, and being mad at eBay ![]()
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Sunday, October 30, 2005 @ 2:14 pm 














