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You've got a (BLOCKED) friend...
Sep. 18th, 2003 09:04 amAnother hump day gone without a hump. Hmmmm. I got an email from Double-0-Steven. Seems someone tried to steal his wallet on the subway. Steve knocked it out of the guys hand and got it back. Last year in Bali he had things stolen. Everyone wants a piece of my man! That's what you get for having a nice piece.
After work, I drove down to Steve's house. A minivan was in the driveway, so I parked in the visitor space. I tried to open the garage door, but the said minivan was blocking it. I went to the front door to find it open. I walked in and found a woman in the kitchen. She was there to water the plants. I started packing up some things. When she was done, she made me "prove" I should be there, so I had her move the minivan, and I opened the garage door. I feel better that she checked that I wasn't some burglar.
I packed up two boxes of kitchen items. I loaded those, the TV, and a few more items into the car. It's probably going to take us a dozen more trips to move everything unless we rent a U-haul truck. Steve's car just doesn't hold much.
I drove down to Palo Alto for ( ECR. )
I found my way back home via 280 just fine. I unloaded the car, checked email, then headed to bed.
I checked my lottery ticket online a few minutes ago. I didn't win again. What's up with that? Oh, when I tried to verify the numbers via the "official" CA Lottery website, I found that it was blocked by the work filter. Bastards. Guess they don't want us to find out that we won and then quit. Not too hard to find the results elsewhere, though. I also found out that Friendster is blocked. Guess work frowns on friendships as well. However, after getting the "blocked" message, I hit the back button and it took me right into Friendster. Odd.
After work, I drove down to Steve's house. A minivan was in the driveway, so I parked in the visitor space. I tried to open the garage door, but the said minivan was blocking it. I went to the front door to find it open. I walked in and found a woman in the kitchen. She was there to water the plants. I started packing up some things. When she was done, she made me "prove" I should be there, so I had her move the minivan, and I opened the garage door. I feel better that she checked that I wasn't some burglar.
I packed up two boxes of kitchen items. I loaded those, the TV, and a few more items into the car. It's probably going to take us a dozen more trips to move everything unless we rent a U-haul truck. Steve's car just doesn't hold much.
I drove down to Palo Alto for ( ECR. )
I found my way back home via 280 just fine. I unloaded the car, checked email, then headed to bed.
I checked my lottery ticket online a few minutes ago. I didn't win again. What's up with that? Oh, when I tried to verify the numbers via the "official" CA Lottery website, I found that it was blocked by the work filter. Bastards. Guess they don't want us to find out that we won and then quit. Not too hard to find the results elsewhere, though. I also found out that Friendster is blocked. Guess work frowns on friendships as well. However, after getting the "blocked" message, I hit the back button and it took me right into Friendster. Odd.
