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no, I need to get one, though. It would solve a lot of issues for me to have some money.

The person below me thinks all the personal media (iphone, ipod, ipad, i-am-a-jerk-with-an-expensive-toy) is making people ruder by the day.

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I don't know about ruder, but they are far less aware of their surroundings and the people near them. Ruder by subtraction, perhaps. They ignore you when they shouldn't. If someone comes up to the counter on a phone or texting. I stand and wait for them to finish or ask the person they're talking to to "hold on" before I wait on them. If they are paying attention to me, but listening half-heartedly to the person on the phone, then I go ahead with the transaction. These devices are certainly making people socially stupider.

The person below me bleeds a lot when they scrape themselves.

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No. Is it fun? I've never done anything irresponsible on purpose. I admit it's tempting to throw caution to the winds and do what I feel like doing -- except I have to clean up my own messes, so I prolly won't.

The person below me is going to see the Wings at training camp in Traverse City.

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The person below me has been concerned about the volume of their stomach growling only to realize that it was actually thunder.

I thought my stomach was growling last night when I was lying in bed, but realized it was the neighbors moving their trash bin to the curb, making a big rumbley sound. :blink:

The person below me wishes they were going to Wings TC at TC. :(

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I will not exercise like you. I don't know your routine. My exercise is going to work and doing all sorts of fun physical activity for 12 hours.

The person below me wishes there was a pause button in life where you weren't allowed to do anything but rest.

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