Thursday, July 29, 2010

Status #1

The flame of true love will finally gutter and die according to my students.
My calculator is an antique and it is time for some benadryl.

It's also a Roxette kind of day and I love Coyote Ugly.

When does MY summer start?

The flight to Detroit got rained out until tomorrow.
She could steal
She could not rob.

We gave her everything we owned just to sit at her table.
Now let's try to get 5,000 friends in common.

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