[06 Oct 2001|02:42pm] [ mood | random ] [ music | Ten Shekel Shirt.... another good cd ] A spoon does not know the taste of soup, nor a learned fool the taste of wisdom. (That was free.) yet another thing of interest to no one... elin: hey, I'm actually doing schoolwork. shocked? mom: yes elin: :-) mom: :-) elin: :-P mom: what? elin: I'm also looking for any good excuse not to mom: okay elin: :-) mom: I'll bring you some clothes elin: nonono mom: ok elin: I'm not in a trying on mood mom: ok elin: :-) mom: i'm doing [work] also elin: oh. ::goes away:: mom: bye elin: bye elin: :-( mom: ditto elin: :'( elin: k elin: bye mom: k mom: bye The essence of whackness: we're within talking distance. But having conversations over AIM. Go figure. One time, we even got my dad involved in the conversation, too, one of those little group-chat things. Very weird family. Very wired family. But I'm reading 113 pages of battle descriptions. Written 900 years ago. And talking to someone alive right now would be nice. I just can't find a good enough excuse to go out and interrupt somebody else's work. (Dad's spackling, mom's working on something or another. And as I observed in my last entry, I have no life. Not this week, anyway.) ::is pitiful:: (But happy.) 4 comments|post comment

[06 Oct 2001|03:59pm] Hmm. I'm not a liberal or member of the ACLU or EFF, but this was... slightly alarming. The issue I have with restrictions on free speech is that there's always somebody who decides what's okay and what's not. And if we can't criticize Bush today, who's to say we can't criticize Hillary Clinton tomorrow? 3 comments|post comment

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