Wednesday, July 27th, 2005
At the postgraduate student orientation last night someone asked me how M and I met. Thinking about it, I’ve been asked the same question quite a few times now. Always by women, and always when I least expect it. Last night I was not expecting it because I was there with a group of people, [...]
Yet another morning without a clear idea of what to write. It’s not that I don’t want to write, more like there is too much percolating in my mind for anything clear to filter through. It doesn’t help that I’m feeling tired this morning. Got home from work at 7:30pm last night after attending a [...]
Am violating my Do Not Blog While At Work rule, but my excuse is that a) I’ve just had lunch and b) this is funny and strangely profound at the same time. Spam poetry line #190: Enjoy life. There’s plenty of time to be dead. I have visions of spammers sitting in their darkened rooms [...]