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Archive for July, 2005

got it together

My house looks like a war zone. I have decided to finish it. Not as in blow it up, but as in bringing in the contractor army and getting it in shape in case I need to bail. Bail, you say? Bail where? Nowhere right now. You just don’t want to be caught in your [...]

itself

The light came through the window,Straight from the sun above,And so inside my little roomThere plunged the rays of love.
In streams of light I clearly sawThe dust you seldom see,Out of which the nameless makesA name for one like me.
All busy in the sunlightThe flecks did float and dance,And I was tumbled up with themIn [...]

blogging under the influence

Instead of drunk dialing anyone tonight I decided to drunk blog. Let me see if I can remember why I was going to blog in the first place. Oh yes, dmk26 and I went out to dinner in downtown Mountain View. On the way down I pointed out my new little estrogen sticker on my [...]

the bowling ball flies at midnight

I carefully placed my foot at the second leftmost dot, my right foot hovering next to it and slightly behind, non-weight bearing, ball up to my nose, and stared down the lane, straight between the one and three pins.
“Go Jessica!” yelled Databaseboy over the blaring bowling alley radio station. I never knew that bowling [...]

that story again

I went to dinner with Wonderboy last night in hopes of drowning out my sorrows with you know, an entire cocktail and some Malaysian food, but as usual I made it two-thirds of the way through the drink before I told him I couldn’t finish it and still drive home. On top of this, instead [...]

the agony

I’ve been having strange metaphoric dreams lately. I dreamed last night that Superstar and I were at some event, though I am not sure what it was, and we were running around from person to person only able to say a few words to each of them, and there were so many it seemed like [...]

home, home again

Saturyne is coming home. Here is her blog about her trip.
While I am ecstatic she will be in the same state as me again, some part of me wishes I was going on a cross-country trip with my stuff too.

misconceptions

saturyne: i just cant tell if he’s got it all figured out in his head, but out of fear he doesn’t ever give you specific, exact, gavel-hitting answerssaturyne: or is he truly confusedjess: i think he’s put together all these things he thinks are wrong and that is his answerjess: and some of them are [...]

when you’re alone

The grocery store is an embarrassing place to be single. I was at Safeway on Thursday at 9 p.m., after realizing I’d missed dinner at work and there was no food at my house. In line behind me was a guy flinging his items onto the conveyor belt — prepackaged smoked ribs, wheat flakes cereal [...]

brats

As I’ve said before, writing about work in your blog is typically asking for trouble. But I guess some things are not only not confidential, but much too absurd to keep quiet about. There was this long e-mail thread over the past couple of weeks about our parking woes at the Mountain View campus. The [...]