His and Her diaries

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Subject: His and Her Diaries
Two different schools of thought.


1. HER DIARY

Tonight I thought he was acting weird. We had made
plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was
shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought
he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but
he made no comment.
Conversation wasn't flowing so I suggested that we go
somewhere quiet so we could talk. He agreed but he
kept quiet and absent.

I asked him what was wrong; he said nothing. I
asked him if it was my fault that he was upset.
He said it had nothing to do with me and not to
worry. On the way home I told him that I loved him,
he simply smiled and
kept driving. I can't explain his behavior, I don't
know why he didn't say I love you too.
When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if
he wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there and watched T.V. He seemed distant
and absent. Finally, I decided to go to bed. About 10
minutes later he came to bed, and to my surprise he
responded to my caress and we made love, but I still
felt that he was
distracted and his thoughts were somewhere else.
He fell asleep - I cried. I don't know what to do.
I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone
else.
My life is a disaster.


2. HIS DIARY

I didn't catch any fish today, but at least I got laid.
 
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Same old story- we can't begin to understand how complicated women are; and they can't even begin to believe how simple men are.
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RECEIVED FROM AN ENGLISH PROFESSOR:
You know that book Men are from Mars, Women from Venus?

Well, here's a prime example of that.
This assignment was actually turned in by two of my English students: Rebecca (last name deleted) and Gary (last name deleted) First, the Assignment: English 44A SMU Creative Writing

Prof. Miller In-class Assignment for Wednesday. Today we will experiment with a new form called the tandem story. The process is simple. Each person will pair off with the person sitting to his or her immediate right. One of you will then write the first paragraph of a short story. The partner will read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the story. The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so on back and forth. Remember to re-read what has been written each time in order to keep the story coherent. The story is over when both agree a conclusion has been reached. And now, the Assignment as submitted by Rebecca & Gary:

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At first, Laurie couldn't decide which kind of tea she wanted. The chamomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said, in happier times, that he liked chamomile. But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again. So chamomile was out of the question.

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Meanwhile, Advance Sergeant Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron now in orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things to think about than the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over a year ago. "A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his transgalactic communicator. "Polar orbit established. No sign of resistance so far ... 11 But before he could sign off a bluish particle beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through his ship's cargo bay. The jolt from the direct hit sent him flying out of his seat and across the cockpit.

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He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last pang of regret for psychically brutalizing the one woman who had ever had feelings for him. Soon afterwards, Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful farmers of Skylon 4. "Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing War and Space Travel." Laurie read in her newspaper one morning. The news simultaneously excited her and bored her. She stared out the window, dreaming of her youth-when the days had passed unhurriedly and carefree, with no newspapers to read, no television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at all the beautiful things around her. "Why must one lose one's innocence to become a woman?" she pondered wistfully.

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Little did she know, but she has less than 10 seconds to live. Thousands of miles above the city, the Anuludrian mothership launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles. The dim-witted wimpy peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace Disarmament treaty through Congress had left Earth a defenseless target for the hostile alien enemies who were determined to destroy the human race.
Within two hours after the passage of the treaty the Anuludrian ships were on course for Earth, carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet. With no one to stop them, they swiftly initiated their diabolical plan. The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere unimpeded. The President, in his top-secret mobile submarine headquarters on the ocean floor off the coast of Guam, felt the inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized Laurie and 85 million other Americans.
The President slammed his fist on the conference table. "We can't allow this! I'm going to veto that treaty!! Let's blow 'em out of the sky!"

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This is absurd. I refuse to continue this mockery of literature.My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent.


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Yeah? Well, you're a self-centered tedious neurotic whose attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium.
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*******. (fundimental elimonatory orifice)
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*****. (female canine)
 
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I remember reading an article with some memoirs from a newspaper editor. One time he asked two new newspaper employees, one male and one female, to (separately) write a caption for a photo detailing an accident.

One wrote "Black Trans Am strikes pedestrian".

The other wrote "Woman in red dress hit by car".

Guess which one wrote which caption.
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