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...I come up with an idea like this and I think - simple. I'll do it like this and make it like this and it will be perfect for what I need.
But then I think... well, what if I did this? That would be a lot better.
But then I'm not satisfied with that... then I'm thinking, well, I could do THIS too. And make it like this so it works like this and that I can do this with it and.....
I use autfiller/save password on my browser, and so I only have to click: the log button, cause the rest is already there as soon as the browser hits vr.
just a suggestion
I know: firefox, IE, google chorme and Maxthon has it
And I have the perfect pumpkin pie martini recipe.
Scenes from a deli...
16:00 Dec 04 2011 Times Read: 1,171
Funny story of the people I come across daily...
...there is a deli within walking distance of the office I work at. One of those little family places with good prices and good food - basic stuff. Sammiches, subs, soup... you get the idea. My team mate at work, through our debate of boredom decided to order from there for lunch on Friday.
Because it was cold, I volunteered to walk there and get the lunch. I needed to get up and walk around anyway. When I arrived, there was a man a the counter placing an order for soup, that the woman behind the counter promptly filled and handed to him. As he went to take a seat, they continued to converse and I didn't pay much attention to them while I was waiting. But then the conversation changed:
Man: "You don't remember me, do you?"
Woman: "Umm.. no, who are you again?"
M: "I was your first husband!"
W: "Oh my god, I thought that was you. How have you been?"
M: "I've been ok. You?"
W: "I'm fine, but I'm still waiting for that alimony you owe me."
M: "I spent it all."
W: "You bastard! On what?"
M: "I donated it to the United Negro College Fund."
W: "Well, at least it will help our son then."
M: "Yeah. You know he looks more like your family."
(Yes, they're both white.)
W: "I hope he's doing well at least."
M: "He is. Holy cow - it says here in the paper they've discovered you can get AIDS from a toilet seat."
W: "Really?"
M: "Yeah, it says you can contract AIDS from a toilet seat if you sit on it before... the other guy gets up first..."
My journal has never been ignored as much as it has been over the past few months. Life changes just don't give me much of a chance to be on VR. Life stresses have put me and my creativity into a long distance relationship. I'm seeking solutions, not expression so right now, I don't miss this.
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