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Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

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vw bug - Mar 23, 2005 2:27:30 pm PST #8959 of 10001
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Yeah, that's how I'm leaning. Just like I'm leaning towards no on any Saturday classes.


Connie Neil - Mar 23, 2005 2:28:55 pm PST #8960 of 10001
brillig

Saturday classes? That's evil.


vw bug - Mar 23, 2005 2:30:36 pm PST #8961 of 10001
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You know what's more evil? Saturday classes at 8:30am!


Connie Neil - Mar 23, 2005 2:31:17 pm PST #8962 of 10001
brillig

It's a sign of the apocalypse.


Pix - Mar 23, 2005 2:31:36 pm PST #8963 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

During grad school I had a Saturday class from 9:30-3:30. Now that was evil.


vw bug - Mar 23, 2005 2:32:42 pm PST #8964 of 10001
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I thought I wasn't going to have a choice about that...it's the only time they offer sign language. EXCEPT! They offer it during the summer...evenings from 6-9pm. Granted, 9 is my bedtime, but I'm willing to put up with it for a couple of months to not have to deal with Saturday at 8:30am.


askye - Mar 23, 2005 2:35:38 pm PST #8965 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

I'd pick changing your bedtime vs getting up early on Saturday.


Connie Neil - Mar 23, 2005 2:36:09 pm PST #8966 of 10001
brillig

Plus you'll go to sleep with all that new knowledge in your head and maybe it'll stick better.


vw bug - Mar 23, 2005 2:37:12 pm PST #8967 of 10001
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Oooooo! I could take Using Internet Communication online! Doesn't that sound like fun?!


Cashmere - Mar 23, 2005 2:40:15 pm PST #8968 of 10001
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We've got clocky beat. One of my brother's drunk driving convictions ended with him sentenced to six months house arrest. Instead of a nifty ankle bracelet, they had a video monitor/telephone. The jail had an automated system that called at unscheduled times during the day and night. When the phone rang, Joe would have to get up and answer it and have an up-to-date video picture taken and transmitted to the jail. Because my brother was such a deep sleeper, and because an unanswered call could result in cops bursting through the door at 2:00 a.m., my father put an industrial ringer on the phone. Like the ones they use in factories.

The entire family didn't get an undisturbed night's sleep for the entire six months.