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mythago

Litigators gloat a lot. That's why people don't like us.

Hahaha! So true.

"Honey, did you really just say, 'Gloaty gloat gloat' while jumping up and down?"

"Look, I admit it was childish, but you would not BELIEVE the breathtaking stupidity of this motion."

"I'm glad you enjoy your job, dear."

Cee

Ha! The best part of my week was discovering a really stupid mistake an opponent had made. I was the Queen of Gloating.

Cassandra

Explain what ended your last relationship? Me finally realizing that I am not the crazy one.

Hee. NIcely phrased.

Also I am incredibly anal about not just sleeping, but even being in my room with the door closed. And it has to be completely closed, none of this "just a crack" nonsense. For years my bedroom's door was busted and couldn't click closed. It drove me insane.

L.

Building a house in 2007???

JEALOUS!!!!

West Coast Arwen

I'm pretty sure the whole exercise was just to determine where you keep your change. *g*.

miller_schloss

You've never had one of those tacky, gigantic Christmas popcorn tins? You're missing out on a holiday staple...those things are almost as ubiquitous as fruitcake.

kim

Building a house?!?! congrats. make sure you get a good kitchen designer. Architects get no training in kitchen design at all, so unless they cook, the kitchen is likely to look better than it cooks if you don't get a specialist.

0neironaut

"litigation"... "motion"... "ruling"... and, to top it all off, "gloating".

"Your prom night, what do you remember about it? A lot. I had a track meet that day at a school two hours a way. We got a flat tire on the way back so I showed up half an hour late covered head to toe in mud, hair all straggly from being out in the rain all day. We didn't have cell phones then so I couldn't call to tell my date that I was going to be late and mud-covered. Found him patiently waiting on my front step and looking extremely dapper. Frantically washed hair and dressed (black, calf-length cocktail dress, nipped in at waist with large '80s bow, and square neckline, extremely figure-flattering and highly illicit as my mother did not believe that teenaged girls should wear black). Went to Italian restaurant with another couple and then to school wrestling room for dancing. A little stressed because my sadistic English teacher scheduled me for an oral exam on The Brothers Karamazov the next morning. Returned to dorm for 2:30 a.m. boarding school curfew only to spend the rest of the night frantically reading the Brothers Karamazov. Frustrated because only had managed to kiss date on cheek."


It must be strange determining the Others 'soul' even while you are lacking one. ha a ahh aahhah aah aha ah.

Jessica

judge some breasts!!

http://www.judgemyBreasts.com

Pacman

You should go to the beach more

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