Year: 2004
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Badness
While I am here I a forced to use OS 9. I hate OS 9. I haven’t used OS 9 in years. It shocks me people haven’t moved over yet. There are many things I could bitch about right now regarding OS 9, but I won’t. I will say this much, some blogs look like…
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Job Update
I am going in for the next month (or more). I’m not sure I want the job. This time around I promised myself I’d settle on the job that felt perfect instead of taking the first one that comes my way and having it not work out for whatever reason. That said, I told him…
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From left to right.
I finally downloaded two months worth of images from one of my cards. Below, are the images taken while we were driving from San Francisco to New York City. I didn’t go all out (like I did the last time.) (Caption, if any, below each image.) (Click on image to enlarge.) This is Tucker. He…
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Today was by far…
…. the weirdest day of my professional life. (And remember, I worked at gay.com doing pornographic banners. Today was THAT weird.)
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Updates on Random.
I have an interview today at 10:30. And because of that, I can’t do much of anything else except listen to my tummy make gurgling sounds from a feeling of nervousness. It’s percolating. (I hope it’s making coffee. That would rule.) While it’s probably not normal to beg for a job, I plan on doing…
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New Low
I just purchased a jar of INSTANT coffee. And it’s raining and I suddenly feel like I’m in London. We have no coffee maker and I refuse to buy one knowing one is on its way. I also purchased apple cobbler fixins. Yum, cobbler. (I am trying to make this a lo cal kind of…
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Bob
Today is my dad’s birthday. Happy birthday, bob. Maybe Toby and I will drive to SC this weekend and give you a proper party. (Actually, that’s really tempting.) Here is a picture of my dad (taken two years ago). Anyway, I love my dad. He rules. And today is his birthday. May he eat cake…
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Same as it ever was.
Nothing major has changed in Brooklyn. And if it had changed, it’s now changed back. I know how folks like to repeat the past. Maybe it’s just that Toby and I have changed too much. After all, most folks don’t completely rewrite their lives in two years. But in a city the size of New…
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Days of yore
A year ago today. And two years ago today. I have been slacking on the “retrospective mihow” as of late.
