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Don't feel bad Stingy and Lily, I didn't know either. Yay, new knowledge!
Anyway...I'm sorry I don't have more interesting knowledge to share than this: apparently my area had these awesome vending machine restaurants called Automats about 50 years ago. The walls were lined with doors hiding food, and you put your nickels in and got something awesome like a cream pie, a coffee, or a sandwich. And they were much better quality than modern fast food.
Now I'm sad that I never got to go to one.
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Must have missed that day as well...
LTWW: Aww c'mon =D call me Sam...all the cool kids are doing it!
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Maybe, but not really interesting ;)
Anyway:
Ehm, I don't know what you have heard Lily/Sam, but I rather judge myself as regularOriginally posted by Lily_KaelarDear pooky: sorry for not knowing you yet, hope I get to do so soon, you seem awesome.
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Hm......maybe I was asleep that day. It's something that I really should have known.Originally posted by pookyLeave a comment:
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Haa, that's one of the first things we learned in school about the USA. USA = Uncle SAmOriginally posted by StingyLeave a comment:
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:? Neither did I actually...Originally posted by Glanni's GirlLeave a comment:
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Sam - sounds like Uncle SAm :) Sorry for that, just what in my mind :)Leave a comment:
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Nice mega=post, SAMANTHA - sorry for that.
I realy should figure out some appologies for some people...Leave a comment:
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I wonder why everyone insists on calling me Samantha when I prefer Sam...or even Lily... :(
SS, sorry: Marill!Leave a comment:
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Dear GL: I'm sorry for posting my 326th post here. Also sorry for posting so many stupid threads/replies, and advertising my terrible fanfiction. Sorry for being so annoying... :(
Dear Stingy: Sorry for posting so much on your Facebook. Also, sorry for falling asleep after inviting you to join me, nindanjoe, and PolarFox in the IRC...and also for stealing your "sorry" style.
Dear pooky: sorry for not knowing you yet, hope I get to do so soon, you seem awesome.
Dear Me: sorry for eating so much junk. Also, sorry for disliking you, procrastinating on important schoolwork, and putting you in stressful situations.
Dear LazyTownWW: Sorry for what I said in my "GL Shout-out" video. I wasn't necessarily referring to you and I was only joking anyways. It's okay if you don't want to sing, I can respect your decision. ;)
Dear PolarFox: sorry for not understanding what you say 90% of the time. The language barrier can be too much at times. But I can at least pronounce the words and understand a few things, which is good.
Dear Kaine: I am sorry for ignoring most of your advances. I'm not ready to date another guy yet. I am also sorry because I hate talking to you--you like to analyze everything I say and it gets annoying.
Dear Arco: I am NOT sorry for ignoring YOUR advances. You are a stalker creep and I ignore all of your texts, calls, and other stalker messages ON PURPOSE because you are a creepy jerk!
Dear Jerome: I'm sorry for telling everyone that you need to get a spine. But I'm NOT sorry for all the names I call your mother behind her back. She is a controlling weirdo psycho mom. And you gave in to her crazy demands.
Dear GL (again): I'm sorry I'm a pervert like Stingy.
Dear Stingy (again): I'm sorry I called you a pervert. ;)
Dear Western High: I'm sorry I can't be ****ed to pay your ridiculous dues. I'm also sorry for procrastinating, not giving a shit about math, stealing a Hello Kitty pen, cheating on a Chinese test, being out of uniform, crushing on a teacher, drawing on desks, drawing random slices of pie on teachers' dry-erase boards when they were away, texting in class, writing fanfiction in class, failing most of the classes in my freshman year because I didn't care (but now I do), and so on.
Dear environmental club: I'm sorry for procrastinating, making a crappy-looking poster, eating some of the fundraiser nachos/danishes, not coming to the first 5 meetings (before my presidency), saying that whatever language the adviser speaks sounds like backwards-talk, missing two meetings during my presidency, and letting you guys do all of the hard, artistic work.
Dear Gay-Straight Alliance: I'm sorry for not joining this year, saying I dislike some of you, texting during meetings, making a crappy poster, and accidentally letting a few words slip during freshman and sophomore year's Days of Silence.
Dear Roland Park Middle School: I am sorry for being rude to a substitute teacher, getting into arguments with regular teachers, getting grades below Advanced Academic standards a few times, and losing the money I made for the school fundraiser. I am NOT sorry for doing the Day of Silence, which was apparently "a terrible disturbance" and made you hate me. I am NOT sorry for voicing my opinions on the VT shooting. I am NOT sorry for being an individual. I am NOT sorry for protesting your ignorance.
Dear Molly: I am sorry for picking you up and disturbing your sleep. I am sorry for chasing you when I was younger. I am sorry for calling you a "roly-poly kitty."
Dear Gozer The Destroyer: I am sorry for picking you up and disturbing your sleep. I am sorry for grabbing your extra skin to hold you back when you've been a bad kitty and try to bite us. I'm sorry for messing with your tail and making you be Superkitty.
Dear Brother: I'm sorry for calling you childish names. I may be your sister and a meaniepants but I do have a heart and I wouldn't ever hurt you real bad on purpose.
Dear Jocund: I'm sorry for not making the amazing Marill you'd hoped for, but I did my best.
Dear books: I'm sorry for reading you so many times you became dog-eared. I promise I'll try to take better care of you.
Dear Power(s) That Be: I'm sorry for not having a clear belief system.
Dear Xizer: I'm sorry for reading your maggot story.
Dear SonicStephanie: I'm sorry for not being into the Sonic comics, cartoons, etc. However, I love the games.
Dear waiter guy from Ruby Tuesday: I'm sorry for seeming bitchy when you brought me the wrong drink. I really didn't mean it to sound that way.
Dear people from the Hippodrome theater: I'm sorry for brushing up against you in an awkward manner, and for being loud and strange with my friend Antrice.
Dear Ben: I'm sorry for fangirling.
Dear Jimmy: I'm sorry for hitting you with a squirrel and for like-liking you with a vengeance for 1.5 years.
Dear Ian: I'm sorry for embarrassing you and like-liking you with a vengeance for 1/2 a year.
Dear Christian: I'm sorry for going all emo on you. I'm also sorry that you're a dick.
Dear Natalie: I'm sorry for freaking out when I found out you're really a dude.
Dear Stacy: I'm sorry for getting on your nerves without meaning to every morning.
Dear Katie: I'm sorry for calling you black when you're really light-skinned.
Dear Gaetana: I'm sorry, but I don't share your racist views of the girls at school. Yes, many of them are annoying and catty, but I would never harm them.
Dear Ashley: I'm sorry you're a whore and I'm glad I'll never have the displeasure of seeing you again after high school.
Dear ants: I'm sorry I squish you all the time. I don't enjoy it.
Dear Colonial Manor mobile retirement village residents: I'm sorry I wrote silly little rhymes on the bathroom stall signs.
Dear Jehovah's Witnesses: I'm sorry I pretend not to be home and I ignore all of your messages. I'm also sorry for spacing out when you try to lecture me. Also, I'm mad at you for making fun of my name.
Dear GL (for the third time): I'm sorry this post is so long.Leave a comment:
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I'm sorry about Emilio.Originally posted by SportaKandyLeave a comment:
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