Wednesday, October 20th 2010
Connie invited Toby to eat with us today in the cafeteria. I endured 20 minutes of almost complete silence until Toby excused himself to use “the lavatory.” There was still like half an hour left in our lunch period, so I don’t know what’s up with that. Either me and Connie’s feminine wiles were too much for him or he never had to try to digest lunchroom fish fillet back in Clifton .
I hate baseball. A few weeks of Hell’s Kitchen on hiatus because of the playoffs equals one very irate Penelope Blackheart. I need as much TV as possible so I don’t have to admit that I’m emotionally invested in Dancing With The Stars. (I didn’t like Florence Henderson anyway.)
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