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Yay! Here is a tape of a conversation I had with myself.

Sensible Self: Overachieve! Get good grades! Graduate from college at 15!
Fun Self: Come on! Live a little!
Total non sequitur self: CHEEZE!
S.S.: Ummmmmmm........... ?
F.S: Okay then, yay for cheese! (^_^);;
S.S.: Whatever.
T.N.S.S: What? What's wrong with cheeze? (long pause) Cheeze is good.
S.S.: Yeah, you just go off into your own world and do whatever it is you like to do.
F.S.: rolleyes
T.N.S.S.: WHAT? CHEEZE IS GOOD! I LIKE CHEEZE!!! I LOVE CHEEZE! WORSHIP DA POWAH OF DA CHEEZE AND ITS CHEEZY GOODNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
S.S.: SHUT UP!!!!! >.<*******
F.S.: 0.0 ...
T.N.S.S: ummmmmmmmmmm.................... ham?

And so on and so forth. It just goes on like this in my head all day. When elevator music's not playing.

Doot doo doo....

I wrote a poem today. This is it.

Each falling leaf you catch shall be
A year of good luck more for thee.
The leaves fall thick and Oh! so fast
I am now sure the trees won't last.
The fallen ones make crackling sounds
Like sweet Queen Autumn's golden crown.
Though they rustle, not one clinks,
They glitter in the sun, I think.
The golden colors I call dear
Sing proudly, "Fall is finally here!"

That's all. I wonder if I should enter it in the Arena.