Professor Peedston

i'm not really. well... maybe i have some social anxiety problems.

much more annoying habit: people who kick and thrash in their sleep. :angry:

well, this is kind of a special circumstance, we were each other's best friends in the world for like... four or five years before we were "together," and then we dated for two years. actually, the 9 hour conversation was about trying to clear things up and out of the way that have happened in the six months since we broke up, because we haven't really talked much since then, and it seems like we're finally ready to resume something approaching the friendship that we had before. but obviously it's much more complicated than that, and it just seems like one more thing making me want to pull my hair out these days. :rolleyes: anyway... sorry about the little detour into my personal life.

how the hell should i know if i snore or not? :P *shrugs* nobody's said anything to me yet.

looking back at my first post here... i'm one to talk, i spent literally ALL of last thursday night talking to my (again) previously mentioned ex-girlfriend. :rolleyes:

yeah. i couldn't stand her for awhile, but i actually really like seeing her here now. :stunned:

yeah, that guy was kind of a dick...

haha yeah, i can imagine. :lol: i remember one night earlier this year when all three of my roommates had girlfriends over. this, of course, was about two weeks after i'd broken up with previously mentioned girlfriend. it was also the loneliest time of my life. i think i decided the next best thing would be to make an intimate connection with my friend Jack Daniels. :P well, i certainly killed that mood. :rolleyes:

oh man. that reminds me, i have a huge pile of clean clothes that's been sitting on my floor for five days. :rolleyes: i also have to write a paper about mixing sound in a large concert venue or some such bs (because obviously the best way to demonstrate my knowledge of the subject is to write a paper about doing it, instead of actually doing it :rolleyes: )

i'm scared of everybody. :embarrased: but not him. :smug:

it's much funnier in retrospect. :lol:

i didn't even notice he was around. :confused: and i didn't really disappear, i'm just trying to work on a paper that's due in several hours at the same time. :P

Last year I had to share a room in a dorm, and my girlfriend used to annoy me by talking dirty and 1) knowing I couldn't say things back and 2) enjoying getting me all hot and bothered while my roommate was there. :rolleyes:

YOU'VE FOUND OUT MY TERRIBLE, TERRIBLE SECRET! yes, it's true... I WAS THE ONE WHO THREW OUT ALL OF MY ROOMMATE'S EXTRA SOAP! OHHHH GOD I FEEL AWFUL! oh wait... what?

...then why does my roommate (whose room is right next to mine in a house where sound carries like there's practically no walls) have to use the six or seven that I use to sleep to carry on his loud phone conversations? :rolleyes:

haha, and she's never let it concern her whether or not anybody else feels that way about it. :lol: you've got to admire that, i guess.

W00000000000000000T bring it. :cool:

oh, that'll be oodles of fun, i'm sure. :rolleyes:

I hate flyers fans..... Except tom and doogie J. :lol: :P That's ok, you're only a stupid Torontoan. You don't know any better. :) :P It's TORONTONIAN!!!!!!! Get it right you Philly. :P IT'S PHILADELPHIANIANITE, SAY IT RIGHT!!!

[wistful]in another time, in another place... :cry: [/wistful] all right that's enough of that. :P (should be interesting to see what Carla thinks of this whole exchange :lol: )

well, i guess it was close, anyway. :rolleyes:

OMG! NO! I hate when people say that! My history teacher used to say that all the time and i was like STOP SAYING THAT!!! hahaha..hmmm..maybe we were separated at birth Mr. Peed. Maybe my name is Laura Peed and i'm your long lost sister!! WOAH!!! I need sleep. :D I was going to take it the opposite direction and say that we're soulmates and that you should come down here and make out, but I'm not in the mood for that anymore. :P

Geographical differences aside, I think we have things in common. :P Such as our irrational hatred of the term "guesstimate." Or maybe that's just me.

you could just tell them you hate them and they're terrible teachers, that would probably hurt them more than any prank. :P in other words, no, i don't know any good pranks. the worst my friends and i ever did on one of those school-sponsored overnight trips was put a bar of soap in the microwave in another kid's room. it made a god awful amount of smoke, but that was it. :rolleyes:

*stifles laughter* in other news: looks like montreal's actually putting up a fight for a change tonight. :rolleyes: