i made it. there and back, safe and sound. it was sort of awkward, as all first-classes are. but it wasn’t too painful. i’ll go back next week. it was nice, because the class is…
Date Archives 2003
it’s too late to turn back here we go
i didn’t die. that means i have to go to class. wish me luck. think good thoughts and such.
nervous and vomitty
i want to chicken out. i keep formulating game plans in my head. “i’ll just tell everyone the class was cancelled.” “i’ll just pretend like i’m going and i love it and i won’t really…
you salacious rapscallion
You are an irredeemably ignorant scoundrel and a belligerent, Internet-addicted conglomerate of intellectual constipation. the Random Insult Generator has wrecked all kinds of havoc on our productivity here in softwareland.
the sleep visits
in a totally unexpected, but delightful change of pace, me and the sleep got along splendidly last night. in fact, so spledidly that i went to sleep at like 10:30 and didn’t get my ass…
calming my nerves
since i’ve got a giant case of the nerves about this impending fiction class, the co-workers have been trying to calm me down a bit. “i’m worried about this class,” i said. “are you afraid…