"the penguins" she gasped "they're... gone!", "Oh really" ... "How?"(fountain pens) Options

[sadolakced acid]

and so it would seem that we're at an impass.

cat 5 cables are fun to make.

anyways. i'm supposed to be practicing for the SATs.

pooh that.

yes. yes. i see...

okay, so you don't want it. too bad, you're stuck for the time being.

now i'm playing with fountain pens.

yup.

anyways, i'd post a pictrue of what i'm writing except:

1- it's my deepest secrets i'm writing
2- i don't have a camera
3- my handwriting sucks.

okay, number one isn't true. or is it?

yea. anyways.

so you're wondering what this is about? isn't it obvious?

yea. errr. well, when you figure it out, tell me, would ya?
ehhh.

this sucks.

SCUKS>
yea.

the penguins are excaptinc.
yea.

things i hate:

college board.
school.
people who pass on the right.

it's very fun to drive the speed limit in the left lane. people get pissy and try to pass on the right.

then, keep neck and neck with them as they start going faster and faster

then, slam the breaks right before the cop.

so you're doing 40, he's doing 70, and he gets a ticket.

it's also fun to do that when someone tries to pass on a double yellow.

and then, find a car in the right lane going the speed limit, and keep pace with them.

yes, yes.

and there's rue, for you.

god i hate school.

anyways.

i guess i need to sleep.

or or or, i could talk to the penguins a bit while longer.

yes, lets.

tooodalooo.


(ehhh. have you writen with a fountain pen? )