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Reason 9,842 I will make more money than you:
I'm doing homework right now, at 3:30 on a Saturday morning. I'm going to bed soon, and will get up...and do homework until 3:30 Sunday Morning. Then'll I'll go to bed and do homework till 4:00 am on a Monday morning...rinse and repeat for 2 more weeks.
During this tour of duty, I will be writing more technical documents than should be legally allowed for public safety reasons. In times like these, you'd be amazed how quickly the desire to get stupid-drunk for days creeps up on you. If only so that you could purge the memories of this horrific experience in an inebreated brain-cell killing binge that would make F. Scott Fitzgerald proud.
Posted by Kyle at 03:31 AM | Category: It's my lifeF. Scott might be impressed, but you still need to aim higher. Think Hemingway or Burroughs.
Posted by: juby at May 9, 2004 03:18 AM