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Post by Robyn on Nov 5, 2005 9:39:27 GMT -5
Hey now, why are girls suddenly horrible?
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Nov 5, 2005 18:44:39 GMT -5
'tis a guy thing Robin. Perhaps we'll never know.
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Post by Robyn on Nov 5, 2005 23:07:39 GMT -5
*nods nods*
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Post by Jette Vonavisca on Nov 18, 2005 11:35:27 GMT -5
*Sob* My father has cancer.
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Post by Aris on Nov 18, 2005 11:55:28 GMT -5
Wait! Is it definite! or do we find out later! Cause we don't want that! *hugs for Jette*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Nov 18, 2005 18:38:48 GMT -5
*hugs Jette* I am so sorry! *tears*
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Post by Robyn on Nov 19, 2005 11:44:44 GMT -5
Oh Jette! *hugs him lots* I so sorry.
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Nov 21, 2005 17:49:54 GMT -5
Oh my God, Jette. I'm so sorry. I haven't been reading every thread lately, so I didn't see this until just now.
I hope everything turns out as well as it can.
*mad huggage*
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Post by Jette Vonavisca on Nov 21, 2005 17:50:28 GMT -5
We found out definately what kind of cancer it is. He has pancreatic cancer, which is the most deadly kind of cancer, but kills the 4th amount of people overall. He has a 4% chance of surviving more than a year, and less than 1% of surviving more than 5...
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Post by Robyn on Nov 28, 2005 11:22:53 GMT -5
I now have another cold. Plus a sore throat and my shoulder is messed up. Bah.
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Post by Aris on Nov 28, 2005 14:50:59 GMT -5
I do believe I have lost my voice... But the lights of love are this sunday... *sob* My choir is suposed to sing there *sob*
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Nov 28, 2005 15:05:26 GMT -5
Poor Robin, poor Aris.
My email ate part of my essay. I'm pished.
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Post by Aris on Nov 28, 2005 16:08:57 GMT -5
That sucks...I tried to email my history project once, and He got one of my 17 slides
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Post by Skiv on Dec 2, 2005 7:29:10 GMT -5
It's 7:30
I'm awake
'nough said.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Dec 12, 2005 14:27:27 GMT -5
My little sister decided to sleep in my room last night when I was away at Workshop. I came back and there were food wrappers everywhere. Sadly, the subsequent mice were disembowled on a pair of my socks.
And to all you who think my little sister was being cute, she wasn't. She's only trying to get my room before I go to college. Oh yes. She doesn't even use her own bed at all. Probably doesn't even know what it looks like. *grumbles*
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Look at the lovely leaf Oz brought me!!