these are short thoughts from a girl who thinks too much about the mysteries of life and too little about her Master's thesis.
May 15
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me:
how is GA on this fine day?
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jesslyn:
partly cludy, 71 farenheit
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me:
it has hit 70 in massachusetts!
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jesslyn:
the bird is on the wing, the lambs are nickering in the fields, etc
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me:
hahaha
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jesslyn:
heaven be praised! congrats!
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me:
love those nickering lambs
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i know
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soon there will be BBQs and the ceremonial putting away of wool layers
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jesslyn:
ohhh!
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me:
for about two months until it is crappy enough to bring them out again
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jesslyn:
yeah
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me:
so get this
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jesslyn:
keep those wooly layers close at hand
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me:
i just came from a seminar on fish dispersal
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jesslyn:
rawr
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me:
the dude does all his work in Paupau New Guinea and Belize
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and i realized I AM IN THE WRONG LAB
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jesslyn:
hit that!
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me:
good god
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jesslyn:
for realz
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me:
why am i in some cold system trying to catch bats with a butterfly net and a helicopter when i could just SCUBA my fine self around petting clownfish?
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jesslyn:
hehe
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me:
geez
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jesslyn:
i ask myself that question every single day
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me:
dumbass
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me, i mean
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jesslyn:
also, salt water is wonderful for the skin