It's Saturday Night..March 11, 2006...9:41:20pm

Typer: Bill Hogan

So we have a special futuristic Hi/low where we predict tomorrows hi/lows in honor of Clair's future robotic party tonight...

so we got ...Eating/digesting normal nice food, and eating charcoal pills because you just got nasty stomach flu.

***We have a special appearance from Mrs.Delany..flying to the SC for spring break all the way from North Caroline.

Chris starts it off:
My bright sunny Sunday with good food will be a warm sunny Sunday with good food.
My raging stomach flu with charcoal pill puking black charcoal….goop of tomorrow will…. be …..um I don’t know, how should we say lows of tomorrow, I don’t want to guess my low of tomorrow…I will hopefully get some sleep, but maybe not, maybe I’ll wake up early.
Cass: I’ll wake you up

Chris: Shit!
..I gotta get up and write my essay anyways. Or my teacher will think I’m a jerk.
Josie: I like how Cole calls butlers BUTTlers.
Cass: Cole’s going to be in a play soon and we should go.
Kel: Is he in cats?
Everyone: ha-ha
Cass: hah no its Romeo something something…

Kel: I got one, I got one
Josie: that happened the other day when I got on the bus
Bill: ok back to Chris.
Chris: My low was maybe waking up with these hoes. Trying to get our spacious room to fit three beds…
Chris’s Phone rings..

”is it Misha? Yea, yea it is.
Kel: Bill I forgot I, I mean I’m not trying to torture you (Bill sucks at typing)
---------------------------

Next…we have Henry..

During tomorrows well fed crap (high)..I did some stretching, went to book shop santa cruz, then decided to run borders shit. And then other great things that happed tomorrow…Umm Iiiii finished my hellish bookmark project (homework)…and somehow my bike started working really well.
Now my charcoal ass pill during my puking every 20-30 minutes and “double ender” nasssty….(low) I was a little sore from the robotics dance at clairs and then I saw the fool with dark hair and I already don’t like people with dark hair…and he was spitting and shit and I was one row back on the bus but then I realized the dude was a character from lost boys…but then I was like I aint going to fuck with this guy so I left him alone.
----------------------------
Cass:
Day of perfect digestion: Going on a bike ride with a everyone, going fast, working well, smoking hella weed all day and yeaaaaa.
My charcoal pill was….can we type it backwards because im going to think of something later.
Kel: don’t worry I’ll get the link
Cass: you better get that link.
Everyone: ha-ha
Ok
Josie:
My great day of digestion includes going top work with the boss not being there and not spilling hot milk on my shoes and cooking the good dinner that you will all love.
..and my charcoal pill was that it was raining all day tomorrow. Sorry guys. I’m up on the weather. 80% rain. That’s all
----------------------------
Special guest Delaney:
Fabulous day of digestion we’ll have hanging out and doing all the cool SC things that everyone does here including but not limited to, surfing, soccer, biking , knitting, moving around, ect…ect..
The low of the day would be ummmm ummmmmmmm Running out of yarn on my hat. I feel like its going to happen. That is it
-------------------------------
Bill: My uh eating charcoal and puking from 9 o’clock to 12 o’clock in 20 minute intervals would be not being able to fix my bike because the bike church is closed on Sundays

My high is going to be playing soccer and beating the saw people… because they’re no good.

Its 10:10... we have to get our party on. Robotics to come. That is all.

Goodnight.