MyNameIsTAWM: ok MyNameIsTAWM: i hate homework Mystra1215: Me too. :-( MyNameIsTAWM: :-\ MyNameIsTAWM: u have a lot? Mystra1215: A lot of calc. MyNameIsTAWM: that sucks MyNameIsTAWM: i think i have the easiest calc prof Mystra1215: YOu suck. :-P MyNameIsTAWM: we never have hw in calc MyNameIsTAWM: but dont u worry MyNameIsTAWM: i have plenty to make up for it in chem and journalism Mystra1215: Oh, okay. MyNameIsTAWM: i shouldnt have to study MyNameIsTAWM: i hate studying cuz like written junk, u get it done and its done. u can go to sleep. but when u study its an ongoing process that just never ends cuz u never know of you're done. Mystra1215: Right Mystra1215: It's why I don't do it Mystra1215: And fail. MyNameIsTAWM: thats not good either Mystra1215: I've been doing homework pretty much since I got home... MyNameIsTAWM: yeah me too on and off MyNameIsTAWM: it sucks Mystra1215: Blah, tell me about it. Mystra1215: and it's such busy work. Mystra1215: But I need the practice. MyNameIsTAWM: yeah MyNameIsTAWM: journalism is completely busiwork MyNameIsTAWM: and i dont need the practice Mystra1215: Awww. MyNameIsTAWM: lol STUFF EDITED OUT MyNameIsTAWM: i have to write an obituary for journalism Mystra1215: Can I be dead? MyNameIsTAWM: haha sure Mystra1215: YAY!!!!!!!! MyNameIsTAWM: i needa know your life accomplishments tho MyNameIsTAWM: :-P Mystra1215: Ooooooooooooooo Mystra1215: I made a gadzillion dollars selling windsheild-wipers for glasses. Mystra1215: Ummmmm Mystra1215: And I built a time machine. MyNameIsTAWM: lmao MyNameIsTAWM: h/o ima write one for u MyNameIsTAWM: well actualy dont h/o MyNameIsTAWM: keep talking to me Mystra1215: LoL, okay. Mystra1215: Can I be self-centered about your LJ entry? MyNameIsTAWM: whats your middle name? Mystra1215: And talk to you about it? MyNameIsTAWM: yes Mystra1215: Eveline MyNameIsTAWM: i knew that Mystra1215: Cuz it's really bugging me, now that I'm thinking about it. Mystra1215: Hahahhaa MyNameIsTAWM: ok MyNameIsTAWM: tell me MyNameIsTAWM: i really wanna know Mystra1215: Hahahahaha Mystra1215: So, like, you just started thinking about the what happens whne you die and what if there's nowhere you go and stuff, right? MyNameIsTAWM: pretty much MyNameIsTAWM: sorry if im slow MyNameIsTAWM: im writing about the death of a friend MyNameIsTAWM: :'( MyNameIsTAWM: ms word says your middle name is spelled wrong Mystra1215: Hahaha, it;s okay., Mystra1215: And MS word is WRONG. MyNameIsTAWM: it suggests eyeliner as a replacement Mystra1215: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA MyNameIsTAWM: :-) Mystra1215: So, I was trying to remember when I first realized that Mystra1215: And I realized that it was one of those things that stuck with me. Mystra1215: Like, I remember perfectly what I was doing when I found out Emily was moving away Mystra1215: Or when I found out my cat was dead. Mystra1215: Or when I got my first letter from Sam after she moved. Mystra1215: It was one of those things. MyNameIsTAWM: yeah Mystra1215: And so, this is what I remember: Mystra1215: I came home from skool all pissed of cuz Mrs. Matthews had taken away my totally cool notebook (I'd covered the front with pretty cloth and stuff) because I was writing a letter to one of my friends about how mean she [Matthews] was because she took my book away cuz I was reading it when she was trying to teach us how to do some math stuff [which I'd taught myself a LONG time before that]. Mystra1215: So I went down to the apple orchard and climbed up one of the trees and grabbed onto a branch that stuch out and was swinging from it nad being mad. Mystra1215: And then I started thinking about what would happen if I went up to the top of the tree and was swinging and lost my grip and fell Mystra1215: And if Mrs. Matthews would be sorry that she'd taken away my stuff. Mystra1215: And then I realized that I was gonna die some day. Mystra1215: Like, ya know how when it finally hits you that you're not invincible, when it hits you for real, it's this HUGE shock? Mystra1215: Well, not huge. Mystra1215: But it's still shocking and kind of numbing and sobering. MyNameIsTAWM: well you know it all along, but when u come to realize it, it is really scary. MyNameIsTAWM: if that makes sense... Mystra1215: Yeah, that's what I mean. Mystra1215: So, I let go of the branch and landed on the ground and sat down under the tree, all shocked and a bit freaked out Mystra1215: And was like Oh, but it's okay cuz I'll go to heaven. Wait... what if there's no heaven? What if it's just like before I was born?? What if I just... stop being? Mystra1215: So, not only had I just realized I was gonna die Mystra1215: But that there might not be somewhere that I go and keep my consciousness and stuff. Mystra1215: I might just... cease to exist. Mystra1215: Mrs. Matthews was my first grade teacher. Mystra1215: I was 7. Mystra1215: Does that make me a freak? Mystra1215: Cuz, I mean, what kind of 7-year-old thinks about that stuff? Mystra1215: And, like, would I've been a different person had I not known that till a reasonably old age? Mystra1215: Like now? MyNameIsTAWM: whoa h/o MyNameIsTAWM: i was writing about all your inventions Mystra1215: Hahahha MyNameIsTAWM: naw i thought of that stuff pretty young too. you're jsut really smart and philosophical and thought about this stuff before most kids do. MyNameIsTAWM: and yeah thats what scares the hell of me, that i might just cease to exist MyNameIsTAWM: an eternity of nothing... Mystra1215: Yeah, it still freaks me out. Mystra1215: A lot. MyNameIsTAWM: yeah MyNameIsTAWM: (where were u born?) Mystra1215: (Worcester) MyNameIsTAWM: (thanks) Mystra1215: (no prob) MyNameIsTAWM: whats an award youve recieved? MyNameIsTAWM: like a good one MyNameIsTAWM: actually nvm Mystra1215: Hahahhaa Mystra1215: Make up one! MyNameIsTAWM: yep MyNameIsTAWM: oh this is pretty funny Mystra1215: But yeah... I've just been all concerned cuz who thinks of that when they're that little? Mystra1215: I can't wiat to read it. ;-) MyNameIsTAWM: haha, you were pretty young MyNameIsTAWM: but that doesnt make you weird. it makes you thoughtful, and different. and better MyNameIsTAWM: in my opinion Mystra1215: Oh Mystra1215: Okay. Mystra1215: :-) Mystra1215: That's a reliefe. Mystra1215: -e MyNameIsTAWM: im serious MyNameIsTAWM: thats really cool that you thought about stuff like that when you were so young Mystra1215: :-) MyNameIsTAWM: what are your parents names? Mystra1215: Cheryl and William Mystra1215: ...If you had my social security number, you'd have enough info to pretend to be me... MyNameIsTAWM: hehe what is it?? Mystra1215: Hahaha nooooooooooooo MyNameIsTAWM: :-\ MyNameIsTAWM: almost done MyNameIsTAWM: this is funny Mystra1215: :-D MyNameIsTAWM: whats the church in douglas? MyNameIsTAWM: or the chapel Mystra1215: Erm, we go to one in Whitinsville Mystra1215: The Village Congregational. MyNameIsTAWM wants to send file obit of nire.doc. mystra1215 received C:\Documents and Settings\Nire\Desktop\obit of nire.doc. MyNameIsTAWM: ima get ready for bed MyNameIsTAWM: brb MyNameIsTAWM: tell me what u think Mystra1215: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Mystra1215: That is AWESOME! MyNameIsTAWM: :-) hehe Mystra1215: :-D:-D MyNameIsTAWM: do u have any other sibs i left out? Mystra1215: Jeremy. Mystra1215: My bro. MyNameIsTAWM: i knew u had an older bro MyNameIsTAWM: i remember reading it somewhere MyNameIsTAWM: ok im putting him in Mystra1215: Hahahaha MyNameIsTAWM: and in changing it to the rev. james barys MyNameIsTAWM: just cuz :-D Mystra1215: HAHAHAHAHA MyNameIsTAWM: alrighty MyNameIsTAWM: im off MyNameIsTAWM: good night MyNameIsTAWM: :-) MyNameIsTAWM signed off at 10:31:04 PM.
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my poor dead nire
well i was expecting that when jocelyn told me you had posted this convo. but its actually not that bad. i didnt say anything too dumb or ridiculous. and i love our parallel conversations...
anyways, heres that obituary if anyone wants to read it:
Erin Eveline McLaughlin, a girl who made 1.2 million dollars with her invention of windshield wipers for glasses, died Saturday after choking on a carrot. She was 17 years old.
Erin invented many different things, including a dog watch, a foot elevator, and a kissing shield. “She was extremely creative and often seemed lost in her own world,” her father, William McLaughlin said.
Erin genuinely cared about the world in which she lived. She had little use for the money she earned from her inventions, and donated most of it to local animal shelters. “She had 17 cats and absolutely adored animals,” Jonathon Cass, her boyfriend said through his tears.
Erin was born in Worcester, Massachusetts on December 15, 1986. She went to school in her hometown of Douglas for 11 years, before attending the Massachusetts Academy of Math and Science, in Worcester. She was a student at Worcester Polytechnic Institute at the time of her death.
In 1998 she won the school science fair for her research and stunning breakthroughs on a safer bicycle helmet. In 2000 she won the Young Inventor’s award for her invention of windshield wipers for eyeglasses. From there, her business took off and she sold them by the dozens.
“Erin was a beautiful, dedicated, brilliant child taken too soon from this world,” her mother, Cheryl McLaughlin, said on Saturday, “if she had lived to adulthood, I’m sure she would have made history and turned this world into a better place.”
Erin is survived by her parents, Cheryl and William McLaughlin, her sister Kerry, and brother Jeremy.
Friends and family may call from 3 to 5 and 7 to 9 p.m. on Monday at The Village Congregational Church, 1020 Falls Road in Whitinsville, MA. The funeral will be held on 2 p.m. Tuesday at The Village Congregational Church with the Rev. James Barys officiating. Burial will follow in the Rolling Hills Cemetary.
The family asks that in lieu of flowers, for you to make a donation to your local animal shelter.
this is officially the longest comment ever.
Re: my poor dead nire
And I edited out certain stuff from the convo that might've been objectional to other people reading. I hope I got it all...