Its freaking September. Officially now I am one of those people who remind anyone in the general vicinity that, golly, summer sure went fast this year! I should be slapped and sterilized.
Gmail. Is it still even desirable? Initially I PURCHASED invites
(which, no wasn't totally "legal" but, hey INSTANT GRATIFICATION
DAMMIT!) Now they fall upon me like so many dried up leaves awaiting
the bleak winter season approaching. Meh. I gots. You wants? Ask
nice. Peace - vote dammit!
yup. I'm awash in gmail invites. 'sok they must have reached critical mass or something. It's gotten to the point where I try to unload them and feel as if I'm making an Amway presentation.
...whine, whine and more whine. Good thing my tolerance seems quite
substantial. Wouldn't I hate to make myself sick of... myself with all
this whining? Happy (belated) Labor Day Weekend, all (no, not that I
honestly think that many (any?) will read this). Who me, negative?
Peace, all. And, VOTE dammit.
30-Aug-04 9:57 AM Monday.
Caffeine immunity is that possible? No matter how many refills this
morning, I am not awake to say the least. I want to quit my job.
Walk away and its done period. No dramatic resolution, contingency
or otherwise I want to get up from my broken down task chair, grab my
issue of Wired, drop my office keys and never look... Read More