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Well, this is my school website. I would have left it where it was
so it could be deleted and no one would ever have to look at it again, but
alas, I have to move it here as my last assignment. Oh well, after the
semester is over is over I can erase it from existance. So...If you are
actually and genuinely interested in what psyhco things a person might put
on a website that was generated entirely out of boredom and homework
assignments, read on. It won't be here much longer.
My non-html website
Look at this! A link to the site you are already viewing!
My cousin's webpage (she wants to be a
I think a lot of her drawings are very good, so I have included some of
her comic strips on this site.
E-mail me: firstname.lastname@example.org
If you ever e-mail me at this address, I will never respond. I don't
even know how to check my e-mail. If you really want to chat, go to the
main page and press the link that says "contact me".
Well, for my next assignment in this wonderful class that I
am in, I am supposed to
make a list of all of the wonderful things about UF. I hope I don't get
graded for what I type...
- Welcome to Gator Country !
- Three reasons why I love UF
- UF pays for all of my tuition and helps me with my living
- UF is in Florida, which is nice and warm compared to my home state of
- Florida is also very far away from Michigan, so I don't have to deal
with certain unaccepting family members unless I decide to.
As you probably noticed, most of my reasons were about Sunny Florida instead of UF. This is because I have never
been to a wonderful school or a horrible school, so to me UF is just a school.
The cool thing about UF is that it is in Florida and it offered me a better
scholarship than everybody else (Well, except for Texas, but who wants
in Texas anyway?)
I certainly wouldn't, but that's mainly because
Okay, so now that that's done, I thought I would share with everyone how
incredibly busy I am so that you understand why my website is a jumble of
disjointed information instead of being really imaginative and cool...
okay so part of that is because I have no imagination, but I really do
have another excuse...
Well, that's an old schedule. guess what?!? I QUIT MY JOB! YAY! Life is