Archive for April, 2003

Meh.

More cleaning. Nothing really to say. The ants that were invading my bathroom are now mostly gone (I put some liquid gel stuff down on Saturday, and they’ve been devouring that stuff for days). Some last minute items are tumbling in the dryer right now and this place is as good as it’s gonna get. Hopefully, I can get home…

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Aaaaaand MORE Cleaning

You don’t want to know how messy this place was, before I started cleaning up. :| Ran to Target after work, picked up a bunch of stuff – new lamp, extra paper towels, TP, extra shampoo and conditioner. Let’s see… I also got a ton of junk food, in anticipation of the drunken horde. This reminds me… I still need…

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More Cleaning

Wow. My apartment is really starting to shape up. There’s still a fair amount of work to be done, but I’m getting things put away and cleaned and… man. Looking at some of the rooms now, I’m amazed how messy my place was. Nothing like a big group of Internet folks visiting from all to make a guy do a…

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Like Two Giant Pieces of Steamed Asparagus…

You want to know what my legs felt like, on the ride home? Not five minutes into my ride at the end of the day… I realized why I thought the morning trek was so pleasant. It’s mainly downhill. Doh! Sadly, I am in terrible shape. My legs started to give out on me soon after I left the Mart….

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I Want To Ride My Bicycle…

I woke up late this morning and, after debating it with myself for longer than I thought possible… I decided to hop on my bike and ride the thing to work. Today was the first time I took any sort of major street, and all in all it wasn’t too terribly bad. It’s definitely going to take me a while…

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:garp:

I rented The Cider House Rules, and watched half of it this evening. I’ve seen it before, and felt in the mood to watch it again. I’m a big fan of John Irving, ever since I read The World According to Garp in high school. I vividly remember reading the paperback while lying on my bed… and literally falling asleep,…

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I’m Whitney Houston

Unfortunately, little of interest happened today. I’ve got nothing. I’ve been cleaning most of the day. Going through boxes of crap that I’ve let sit in a corner for longer than I’d like to admit. For some reason, I like to keep every scrap of paper just in case it might prove useful at some future point. I dug through…

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Call Me: SUPERFELIX

Thu Apr 17 13:39:21 2003 juliet: If you can get past level 8, I will call you superfelix [Offline Message (Thu Apr 17 02:16:49 2003)] juliet: http://games.yahoo.com/games/downloads/pp.html [Offline Message (Thu Apr 17 02:16:57 2003)]

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Owned!

This had me cracking up when I first saw it. I started laughing and literally had to force myself to be quiet… I was on the verge of bursting out loud. Took me like 5 minutes to recover! Everytime I looked at it again, I almost lost my shit. The text is what kills me. :D

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Good Advice

It’s always fun when the world decides to talk to you, and throw a little advice your way. Mornings like this, it feels like the universe walked by and ever so slightly tipped its hat in your direction.

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Going Home. Again.

My dad showed me (and gave me) this the night I got home. While he and my mother were in San Fransisco, they got me a "chop." Technically, it’s a signature piece. In olden times, a "chop" was used to sign a document – sort of like a stamp, a way to show that a particular person had read a…

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Raincheck

I still owe you some heavy metal pictures. I haven’t forgotten… I just haven’t been in extensive blog mode lately. Perpetually tired, and probably not enough beer. I promise you some fun pictures. Soon come.

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The Young Ones

I didn’t bike into work today. Still getting my bike legs, I guess. Not feeling so strong on that thing just yet. I did, however, ride on over to Justin’s this evening. This has to be the first time in years (decades?) that I’ve been on a bicycle in the dark. That’s sort of a depressing thought. But I put…

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