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Monthly Archives: September 2005
Friday, September 16, 2005
this is happy, tired me - happy because we just hung out with andreas and ariel, some madcool new friends of ours! we went to teapot and then did the chatty at the apartment. be sure to check out ariel’s photostream; her voracious flickring has encouraged me to increase my own. more [...]
Thursday, September 8, 2005
i just got a job at speakeasy, on their help desk. employment at last! thanks to everyone who cheered me on, encouraging me not to lose hope.
so the summer vacation is over… but now we won’t run out of food. i’ll take that.
Wednesday, September 7, 2005
morbid thought for the day: what happens to the blogs of people who die? or any sort of online presence not dependent on a bill being paid to keep it running, for that matter (there’s likely a webpage/forum or two hundred dedicated to this very subject, but for now i’ll be lazy and indulge [...]
Sunday, September 4, 2005
fall is coming, slowly, inexorably. today’s foreshadowing: a blind grey sky has replaced the intermittent blue, and cold wet falls in fits and starts. perfect weather for plants, waterfowl, melancholy. i am undaunted, inspired to slow pleasure, daydreaming a moody embrace of the sweet rains and long walks to come.