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Yup, last Tuesday before I head back to Duke. That sounds weird to say... especially since it still feels like Duke is so far away. So close, no matter how far, know what I'm saying? Anyhow, today I didn't work because Dr. T had two medical students coming in so he asked if I'd mind not coming in. Four people plus patients in a room equals a really crowded room. Anyhow, that makes tomorrow my last day and Dr. T is going to grab a pizza so we can eat lunch. Cooool.
Today was rather uneventful, really. I did have some good conversations AIM and otherwise, but that's not exactly something you can talk about on AIM, sh'know? And I ate at Sahara's again with Ron and Alex... good food. Lots of food, too. And then I ate at Fazio's with my family. Better food. Less food, but it's quality Italian. Mmmmmm. Karaoke at Uno's followed, though the karaoke itself suffered tonight. They weren't taking anymore song requests by the time we got there. And it was so full there weren't any tables. Still, plenty of friends, even more than usual. Lessee if I can list them all... me, Kate, Murali, Rishi, Robert, Robbie, Ronnie, Bart, Christina, Katie, Maya, Derek, Travis, Brett, Yason, and Chelsea. Admittedly, they're not all friends - but certainly acquaintances who're friendly. Heh. Good time talking to them, regardless.
Sorry for the lack of update yesterday by the way. Was real busy playing Yahoo Graffiti with Eileen, Fong, John, Mike, Albert and two other Texans. Me, Eileen and Fong's team tended to win more often than not. Albert was on our team for a game, as was John. Dude, some of those drawings are hard. It sucked when you got something like Nokia or Afghanistan and the other team got tooth, smile, sky and the like. It's weird how sometimes you'll make a drawing you're sure is obvious, but your teammate's thought processes don't work out the same, and they just can't get it. Like, book of matches... E was drawing it but not me, Fong or Albert could get it. We were just clueless. Hehehehehh.
Anyhow, check out the new comic I'd promised. It's up, and it continues the laundry saga. It also semi-introduces a new character - the hippie guy on the left. He just basically digs Roy's music. Oh, and if you're curious about the music Roy's making, watch the Critic - Marty's First Date. Then you'll understand more. You know what rocks? Getting something you've been waiting for. Like cameras, a printer, that sorta thing. Even if it's something small, like a cool pencil, getting it is fun. Y'know? In that vein, I show you now two new reviews. One is, um, odd. But I felt like posting it anyways. I feel like it should be in Maxim, but whatever. Enjoy.
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