Okay, that is totally not what this blog is about.  Although I don't.  Like titles that is.  I have never felt comfortable with any title I have ever chosen for any story, essay, or paper I have written.  Just thought I'd share.
So...  I wish that I had more to tell you, O faithless reader.  I'm getting over a bout of something or another, and am currently Ibuprofened up a bit.  Also eating Whoppers (the candy, not the Burger King creation), and I'm pretty sure that if I get any comments on this blog, it will be something to the tune of:  "lolz i luv wopperz!!1"  Please don't be that person.
I spent this morning and yesterday morning writing my Senior paper, which might be a bit early of a jump start, but fuck you, I have nothing else to do that do anticipatory homework.  In other news, I found my stapler.  I also bought a copy of "Fiction on a Stick," which seems like a good reading prospect for a laugh and a half. 
I'm done typing right now.  Hope you loved it.
Fuck you*,
Derek
*Not really
Sunday, February 8, 2009
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YOUR BEST WORK YET
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