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:: Wednesday, February 26, 2003 :: Oldest Text Message That I Have On My Phone That I Should Probably Delete Already March 17, 2002 /d00d. btw, (dogotron) was drunk and didn't know wtf he was talking about. Good Lord ...I _LOVE_ commuting 3 hrs to work. freakin' snow. I used to luv ya, now i piss at thee!:: Thursday, February 20, 2003 :: Back ok, i'm back...barely. After a weekend at Katsucon and most of the week trying to recover from the flu I had _during_ Katsucon, I'm just getting back to work now. :P I'm feeling a little faint now, but I need to be at work :( I'll get pics up soon!:: Thursday, February 13, 2003 :: Off to Katsucon! ..we'll see if I survive 3 days of working staff there, on top of all the work and drama in the past week....meh :P Coming soon: KATSUCON pics!:: Tuesday, February 11, 2003 :: More? ...good grief. These Droliver Birthday Party pics are coming out of the woodwork. These new ones are courtesy of Dyang. There is another set of pics from said event by good ol' Dyang comin' soon!:: Wednesday, February 05, 2003 :: More Hijinks ...from the awfully fun birthday party held for Droliver! We're still hearing about this one ;) ah, memories.:: Tuesday, February 04, 2003 :: Not Enuf TMI loooonng-ass commute this morning, not only because of the duration of time it took, 1.5 hrs, but that I had a diarhhea attack during the whole of it. ... made it to a bathroom. barely. A Moment in History Know what i just realized? I never post anything serious or contemplative. I guess when important shit goes down around me, I don't have much of an opinion, possibly due to my desire for plausible deniability, or just so I avoid arguments. And I know all my ex's and current g/f's will attest to that i'm just too damn indecisive and live too much in the grey. *shrug* maybe I do, maybe I don't. Anyhoo. Interesting how Praxis comments on Saturday's Shuttle tragedy. All I could think of was the same thing, how long ago, I guess it must've been 6th grade, the Challenger blew up. <moment of silence> </moment of silence> And now all I can think about is what was that really tasteless Challenger joke/riddle I heard of back then? does that make me a bad person?
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