bluebeard

About to go brush mah teefuses and gargle so I won't sound like I've been sick all weekend, and call meester rekwooter again.

yay for followup calls.

[update: hmm.. guess they're out to lunch. ]

see: mood

Finally got through to the dude at Flextronics, and the phone was blissfully clear through our 30-minute interview.

His response was neither positive nor negative.

I hate recruiters.

I guess I'll just call and badger him on Monday if I haven't heard back by then.

Emphasis: I hate recruiters.

last night I dreamt I was in Jamaica during some festival, and some chick cut off my legs and stole them while I was sleeping in the hotel.

I always think about things I could talk about in my journal, but when I get here, they fly away. Oh well.

Today I woke up unrested, with diarrhea, a cramp in my neck, and general body ache.

Rewrote my resume, and reaffirmed my hatred of Word (and of resumes). Mailed it off for a Mac laptop repair job. We'll see.

Now I'm eating fried tofu, and listening to my roommates' lover fight with one of said roommates on the phone.

There's a mosquito flitting around my room.

I've been without power for the past week, since the storm.

I'm at a friend's house now.

More when I can.

While I'm on the subject of random neighborhood happenstance, I'll add another that's more amusing.

Yesterday, also while on the porch smoking, I was watching some guy come down the street 'cause from a distance he looked cute. I was wrong about that. However, when he got in front of my house, he stopped and asked about how I did my beard, and added, "Damn dude, that looks sharp as shit!"

the end.

Memphis weather patterns plod along. The occasional cloud passes by; but gives its rain to Little Rock, for months on end.

Goddamnit I want it to rain.

good god. It's currently 101F outside.

August will be worse.

fear.

Vi estas la kanto "Malbonulo." Vi estas
acxa perversulo! fi!!!


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