On Fire!

Just another late-summer day. You wake up and the temperature is in the '70's and the morning breeze is comfortable. You get on that bus and the day appears to be that of those comfortable, temperate summer days. Then you go outside for lunch and realize that its much hotter out. Then you leave the office and its boiling out. You just want to see a little rain, but it never shows up. Yep, just another late-summer day...Luckily today was a rest day. Stayin' in to do laundy with the A/C box on was the prudent choice.

Going to to the laundry room, I happened upon a sale pitch for the condos in the building. We had the salesperson, an older woman her husband, and their son and/or son-in-law. The nice salesman makes a few comments about the views from the units and the men ask a few questions. Except for the woman....who looked at me like I crawled out of the sewer. Her judgemental eyes gave the look: "oh my, they let people like that stay here?" Don't blame me for doing my laundury while wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, it was totally hot in the building. I guess she expected this place to be a sixteen story country club. My ass it is...she's got no idea. Meanwhile, all I could do was laugh on the inside...ha! ha! ha! What a bitch.

I tried to adapt this page to CSS style. I figure I'd half-ass it and do the quick fix like everything else I've done on this page. It didn't quite work out that way. Oh well, i'll figure it out eventually. Don't run away now, these tables can't be that bad. I'm not looking for validation because no one has asked me for it.

My Friendster fakester has been suspended. I assumed the alias David Lee roth and amassed almost 300 friensters. If you're familiar with the scene you'll know what I'm talking about. Well, the founder said that he would clean up all the 'fakesters' and I apparently hit the list. Curses!

The role of The Girl has been vacated. No pity, it was totally 100% mutual. However, as with all of these types of agreements, there's a bit of sadness...well, of the bittersweet kind of sadness...we can now focus on ourselves now and be better people because of this...it's time to reassess....

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