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I made a very very very rare appearance on AIM tonight and crossed the path of an individual of my close acquaintance with whom I had not spoken for a time. Following is an abridged transcript of this conversation, which I believe proves...I dunno...something about my lack of sanity. Further proof may be obtained from the fact that I wish to share this with the world. ~~Not that anyone reads this lj anyway.~~

<Snip greetings and some discussion of what our classes are and how they're going, including my little stock story about how I'm definitely the least advanced in my German class>
Him: linear algebra
Him: and jazz band
Me: ahh.
Me: Good times, ol' linear algebra...good times.
Him: ha
Him: indeed
Me: I myself am behind as hell on multivariable calculus homework, because it is only a 200-level class and therefore not worth my time, you see. </sarcasm>
Him: pivot positions!
Him: hahaha
Him: yea that's my easiest class
Him: which is really sad
Him: because it's not really easy
Me: I'm sorry.:-\
Him: eh
Him: s'okay
Me: My Happy Fun 100-Level Class of Anything But Doom this semester is an astrobiology class called "Life, the Universe, and Aliens". It makes me happy. Today we had class in the planetarium. Sometimes we have no homework. Going from that class to any of my others is like changing dimensions or something.
Him: I should be doing a physics lab
Him: hahahahahahahaha
Me: A physics lab, eh?
Me: You and your physics.
Him: I'm probably not going to do it for a while
Me: That's the American way!
Him: yup
Me: Carry on, fellow patriot!
Me: wheeeee
Him: yahoo!!!
Him: geeze
Him: I wish I had more to say
Him: school sucks
Him: *shrugs*
Him: spring break in less than a month
Him: yahoo to that
Me: So anyways, my car might have a serious problem with its brakes. On a related note, I'm planning to go with some friends to visit my friend Kimberly in Texas over spring break, which is three weeks away.
Him: nice!
Me: indeedily do.
Him: sucks about the car :_(
Me: indeed
Me: Am hoping it does not become one of those things where I have to exceed my credit limit and my parents bitch.
Him: haha
Him: that would be unfortunate
Me: And yes, in fact, I share your sentiments about having Nothing to Say, because honestly the story about the composition of my German class is my only interesting tidbit I have to share with anyone this semester, and now I've gone and told you, so there's nothing left. Damn you and your inquisitiveness; this is all your fault. And you kick puppies.
Me: Probably.
Him: me?
Me: ummmm
Me: ohhh, don't try cornering me with your circular logic, boyo. This is one of your damned male conspiracies, and I won't stand for it!
Him: *cough*
Me: Don't "cough" me, buster.
Me: I'm trouble.
Him: *sneeze*
Me: hahaha ohh I'm on crack.
Me: sorry.
Me: I didn't mean all that stuff I said.
Him: yeah and all this time you thought I was avoiding your questions
Him: I was actually sick
Me: well.
Me: That settles that then.
Him: yuuuuuuup
Me: Yeah, I'm gonna go do my homework now before you lose even more respect for me.
Me: huzzah
Me: But it was lovely chatting.
Me: We should do it again sometime before we die.
Me: I shall talk to thee later.
Me: :-D
Him: okay
Him: okay
Him: okay
Him: okay
Him: okay
Him: :-) çiao
Me: bye bye.
Me: :-)