purephase

Hey Spacemen,

Good news - I will be attending our SG prom! I spent nearly an hour going through the SG Canada hook-up page yesterday, and it sounds like its starting to pan out nicely. I know I haven't been around that long, and have somehow managed to miss our bowling escapades, but if there is anything at all I can do to help you guys out with this event just let me know! I'm only an hours drive from Toronto and find I spend most weekends there anyway. I might even see you at Yo la Tango!

when i get home, have this party again and i will make tortillas from scratch. OH YEAH i am that cool...

6 weeks till prom baby
i wish i cared about my highschool prom this much, but my classmates were such assholes. this is much better, because i didn't have to go school for 13 years to be able to go.

supertroopers?

Hahahaha
He said 'aboot'.
Oh you crazy Canadians...

But such a structure can be achieved by pure chance. The earth is sooooo big and there's been such a long time of development that it happenned accidentally. It's just like the odds of winning the lottery, somebody is going to win it eventually and the chance for everybody is the same.
Also, recent experiments with random DNA pairings have shown that DNA can be used to solve large complex problems simply using random pairings. The trick behind the random pairings are that there's so many the odds themselves point towards there being at least one (if not millions) of copies of the solution.

Well, I hope that's a good thing all in all.

Speaking of "I wish I was at SGProm", Nolle and I are getting together tomorrow and later we were thinking of checking out some of the venues. Do you want to hook up and come with?

adaptation kicked ass! i love that film-within-a-film. if you get a chance, check out CQ; not as twisted, but good for the art/life reflection themes.

i got tricked yesterday by someone giving me fake gossip that almost made me give real, dangerous gossip. i always forget it's April Fool's. could be cause i'm a fool every day.

i love the library. that's where i spent my sunday too. my boyfriend likes to go there to study but i can't study there. the temptation to explore is just too much. i love going into the stacks none of my shit fer brains classmates ever use and running my fingers down the spines...
i checked out a copy of "shakespeare and company" that hadn't been checked out since my mother was in high school. (my school still stamps a card in the back, old skool style...it's funny seeing it there, 10/72 and then nothing until 4/03...) and "the bridge of san luis rey" which i'll probably read this afternoon before I meet my friends...

Really? I haven't been to a library in ages...well, to study to read books that is.
You can read them all, become a professional book reader.

Sometimes you just get bored of work and you really need a break. I suggest you take an extra long weekend and really pamper yourself (arcade, bars, hookers (or whatever floats your boat, mine is arcades)).
After that you'll be ready to get back to work as you're refreshed and you'll have a ton of stuff to do because work will have piled up

I'm blushing to high heaven. Noelle and spaceman think I'm cute.

...unless you're talking about someone else in which case she stole my name I'll have to kick her ass.

i adore your new pic. I want a copy of it to put on my fridge next to the Sleater-Kinney bumper sticker and pizza menu...

p.s. Zelda rules but I don't have a Cube.

hehe.
try workin in an emergency room. crappola...talk about the lighting...and the grief stricken people..and the screamin kids and the loud doctors and the over worked nurses...
whew. had a flashback there for a second.
glad i'm outta there.

cheer up doll and put your application in somewhere else.

I had this nightmare once where I was a cashier supervisor at a can't be named upscale discount department store (*cough* Target *cough) for almost a year and lost my soul and all faith in humanity from dealing with computers that never worked, teenagers that didn't show up for their shifts, a food service company that never fucking delivered anything that I ordered, supplies that never showed up, an outragous number of credit card applications to get a day, dipshit rednecks who didn't understand that there were company wide policies in place for a reason and no, I could not change them 'just this once' and a manager who was convinced it was all my fault.
Because the stress my health took a nose dive and I ended up in the ER at least a dozen times that year (Quinn was not there. That makes me sad...) and developed an ulcer, resulting in me losing forty pounds in two months and gaining a pile of medical bills that I wouldn't be able to pay if I quit the job from hell. No one could stand being around me because I was pissed off all the time. All of my friends either left me in my misery or wanted to check me into a 'treatment center'.

...and then when I woke up, none of my clothes fit and someone from the hospital keeps calling me...


[Edited on Mar 26, 2003]

dammit! that would have been a treat. but i won't be back for another month. catch me in may.

dude, we were helping you find your shoes which you had apparenlty lost, and then we decided not to leave to find another bar but to drink at the bowling alleys bar. We all piled into the bar but you were still looking for your shoes and then we couldn't find you...we assumed you left without saying or something

Okay, that's it. I'm coming up there. I'm packing my shit right now and I'm crashing on your sofa, I don't care if you want me to or not.