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  1. Ur Urban Dictionary!

    Did I just use the word "Ur" for "your"? Yes indeed! It is slang and all the cool people use it! If you are uncool like me, than this is a must read to get in the know about slang...

    ZOMG
    oh my gosh's variant. used to excite one another. this is used constantly by those who make fun of people that say omg and lol.

    "zomg u teh very cool lolz!1111oneoneoe"


    snancy
    pimp, cool, lovely, and neat-o. especially ...
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  2. Mushy Brain Rant

    by , 03-06-2007 at 05:35 PM (Shannanigan's Search for More...)
    I honestly think that my brain is turning to mush.

    I honestly think that my education professor has lost her touch.

    I honestly think that going to class was a waste of time today.

    It would have been a good class; it sure did start out looking good. There are only four of us in the class, and when we came in, the professor had us pull our desks all right up to her's, so that we were all close together. Today was the day we were turning in our first detailed ...
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  3. Weird Dream

    by , 03-06-2007 at 04:45 PM (Sci Fi Story)
    I had the most unusual dream last night. I was in a walk-in cooler, (go figure that) there were all of these animals suspended from hooks from the ceiling. Don't worry they weren't real. They were giant, life size, brightly colored plastic animals. Their heads were large, dissected horizontally across the face so that the lower jaws moved. Their bodies swung from left to right andthe image reminded me of a childs crib. Over a loudspeaker a song tinkled loudly like the ice cream truck was ...
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  4. Describe yourself

    Hi..I thought to make our forum a little more tight-knit, or something like that, we could do a "describe yourself in 3 words" game...

    I'll start......


    Funky, Odd and unexpected....
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  5. Sat update

    by , 03-06-2007 at 06:41 AM (Barmy Blue's Bland Blog)
    Silly me. I forgot to add the more dramatic incident of Saturday, the journey to Tom’s. I only remembered it this morning when we were telling dad about it (he popped in to see if he had any letters, he didn’t).
    Basically, we came out of our turning and there was a heap of traffic. Mum concluded that the local football (soccer to those of you who don’t understand English terminology) must have been playing at home that day. That’s what usually happens when there’s that much traffic. We got
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