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Jul. 29th, 2006 07:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mayamaiaI thought I had nothing to do tomorrow, but then Dave posted something. So I will be in San Jose to check out the Da Vinci exhibit for no real reason. Thanks Dave!
I have a bruise on the back of my shoulder, and I don't know how I got it. I can place the source of the one on my shin and the one on my hip, but not the one on the .... Oh, wait, I got it by standing up into the underside of a table at work on Thursday. THAT's why.
Yesterday was fun. I hung out with Andy for several hours (another friend rescheduled on him). The first half was, however, far too full of "What do you want to do?" "I don't know, what do you want to do?" Which resulted in tree climbing and mall trawling (the first resulted in my getting mocked, and the second is never my forte, but at least there was a bookstore). Finally ended up at Mercado to watch Clerks II (as raunchy as any of the other Kevin Smith movies, and vaguely unsettling).
Saw Stina. I... oh man, I could have cried, so I grabbed the first funny situation I could and embarrassed Andy. He wasn't too pissed off. So I was able to talk sort of normally to her. But I am glad I didn't run into Jeff's parents, too.
I really miss working with Gaille. I might just ask to switch days with someone next week just so I can work with her again. Stupid schedule changes. I need my Strauss Waltzes and jokes over herbal tea, darnit!
I've been meeting far too many women with this guy's attitude recently: http://shadesong.livejournal.com/2965110.html
And this strikes a chord: http://www.sinfest.net/archive_page.php?comicID=2152
I have a bruise on the back of my shoulder, and I don't know how I got it. I can place the source of the one on my shin and the one on my hip, but not the one on the .... Oh, wait, I got it by standing up into the underside of a table at work on Thursday. THAT's why.
Yesterday was fun. I hung out with Andy for several hours (another friend rescheduled on him). The first half was, however, far too full of "What do you want to do?" "I don't know, what do you want to do?" Which resulted in tree climbing and mall trawling (the first resulted in my getting mocked, and the second is never my forte, but at least there was a bookstore). Finally ended up at Mercado to watch Clerks II (as raunchy as any of the other Kevin Smith movies, and vaguely unsettling).
Saw Stina. I... oh man, I could have cried, so I grabbed the first funny situation I could and embarrassed Andy. He wasn't too pissed off. So I was able to talk sort of normally to her. But I am glad I didn't run into Jeff's parents, too.
I really miss working with Gaille. I might just ask to switch days with someone next week just so I can work with her again. Stupid schedule changes. I need my Strauss Waltzes and jokes over herbal tea, darnit!
I've been meeting far too many women with this guy's attitude recently: http://shadesong.livejournal.com/2965110.html
And this strikes a chord: http://www.sinfest.net/archive_page.php?comicID=2152
