Pulling into the station
April 14, 2004
Okay, some may have noticed a little change on the layout here... No more guestbook. Why? Because no one uses it anyways. The last entry was way back in February. *pssssh* Where's the love? So, I broke the link to the guestbook.In other news, the guy at the coffee shop has started to remember me and my likes. He knew to grill the ham sammich before I really even said it. Is this good or bad? Good that he remembers his customers (or that he remembers me) or bad that I eat there often enough that he remembers? And do you think it looked bad that I was reading "Angels and Aliens" at the table when he brought me my sandwich? It's for mythology, but I happened to be looking at a page with some funky looking alien drawings... Wait, why do I care what he thinks?
Oh yeah, because he's a guy.
I have decided that I need more friends that are locally based. And a little closer to my age... The folks I go to school with are generally older than me. Like in their late 30's - mid 50's. But that's what you get when you take night classes. The younger crowd tends to go in the late morning, early afternoon.
Being a grown up sucks sometimes.
Anyone up to Bay-to-Breakers walking with me?
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Chugga Chugga Woo Woo - June 14, 2006
Dammit.Janet. - May 31, 2006
Zee Tee-Vee - May 25, 2006
Tra-la tra-la - May 07, 2006
Some things are better left unsaid. Obviously, these are not those things.
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