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02/06/2003 Entry: "I know an idiot."

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I know an idiot.

I will not say his name, but I know an idiot.

His name, although since I said I will not say it and thus will not say it, rhymes with Miss.

So we'll call him Miss.

Yes, Miss, damn it.

Miss has been begging me for my website address for several months now. I have refused to give it to him. On the occasions that I have given him, the idiot has lost it.

Today, he immed me. I felt pity, once again. Wasted pity. I told him to go to google.com, type in "karenai", and then click "I'm feeling lucky".

And he went.

And though this is obviously a blog, the first thing he told me was, "so this is your site?" When, as he told me, he is looking for the one that Minako and I run together. But that can be excused, because he might not know it's a blog.

Never mind the 'reiryoku' [personal site] link listed down there.

And when I told him no, it wasn't, he wanted to know where it was.

I don't like idiots.

Other than that, it's been a long and somewhat uninteresting day. My classes are boring or just stupid - or, better yet, impossible to understand - and the girl who sits behind me in math talks even more than I do, and during the damn lesson.

Homicide is against the law?

Well, then.

Is coercing a person into suicide considered homicide?

Miss, and the girl behind me, who we'll call Palandra, will probably not live past tomorrow.

*sigh* I'm going to go work on my novel now.