So I'm supposed to be using this journal to express myself and communicate with the rest of the people at the school. The Professor tells me communication's important, and I suppose that it's one of those things that you aren't graded on but it's a test anyway. Fine then.
Apparently everyone here 'does' something. I make stuff. I imagine it in my head, I see it, I make it. If you want some big reason beyond that, just accept that I'm a genius, and leave it at that. Child prodigy, whatever. So that's what I do. Are we "communicating" yet?
Go ahead and stare at the leg when I walk by you in the halls. I know you're going to, and it doesn't bother me. Been used to it for about a year now. Check out the hand, they're a matching set. I don't need your help going up the stairs or opening a door.
Everyone tells me I'm going to like it here, and I'm going to make a lot of new friends. That would be odd, seeing as I'm not certain that I had any old friends, and I'm not sure I'd miss them if I had any. So if I don't run over to shake hands like we're best buddies when you walk into a room, it's not your fault. Unless it is.
This system's set up to buzz me with an email when someone replies to these entries. How quaint. Well, I suppose if this is what passes for communication, it shouldn't be too hard.
EDIT: Yes, Kyle. I've already met you. I can hear you typing like a woodpecker from here.
Apparently everyone here 'does' something. I make stuff. I imagine it in my head, I see it, I make it. If you want some big reason beyond that, just accept that I'm a genius, and leave it at that. Child prodigy, whatever. So that's what I do. Are we "communicating" yet?
Go ahead and stare at the leg when I walk by you in the halls. I know you're going to, and it doesn't bother me. Been used to it for about a year now. Check out the hand, they're a matching set. I don't need your help going up the stairs or opening a door.
Everyone tells me I'm going to like it here, and I'm going to make a lot of new friends. That would be odd, seeing as I'm not certain that I had any old friends, and I'm not sure I'd miss them if I had any. So if I don't run over to shake hands like we're best buddies when you walk into a room, it's not your fault. Unless it is.
This system's set up to buzz me with an email when someone replies to these entries. How quaint. Well, I suppose if this is what passes for communication, it shouldn't be too hard.
EDIT: Yes, Kyle. I've already met you. I can hear you typing like a woodpecker from here.
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:03 pm (UTC)PS - No one "communicates" here. This is a lie and whoever told you we did must be on some very effective hallucinogens.
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:14 pm (UTC)well, Shiro already went boom today, so I guess the world won't explode.
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Date: 2004-10-30 01:34 am (UTC)When you're not around, I ask myself, "What would Amanda tell me to do?" and then I do it.
Of course I'll lay off. Just for you. Mandy.
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Date: 2004-10-30 03:13 pm (UTC)Think I will come find you tho'. You sound like you need tea, and as a Brit I'm honour-bound to make you some.
FINALLY!
Date: 2004-10-30 08:49 pm (UTC)Manuel
Foolish Spaniard...
Date: 2004-10-31 01:55 am (UTC)Besides, I got new laces. That's a start, isn't it?
What's the phrase?
Date: 2004-10-31 01:59 am (UTC)Baby steps!
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Date: 2004-10-31 02:12 am (UTC)Baby steps in big clumpy boots even. *grins*
There's nothing necessarily wrong with clompy boots
Date: 2004-10-31 02:15 am (UTC)Manuel
Hey, I let you buy me shoes...
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Date: 2004-10-30 03:27 am (UTC)*goes to make*
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Date: 2004-10-30 02:02 pm (UTC)want me to get you some pepto and PMS meds?