Monday, March the 1st, 2004

Today was rather nice I must say. It wasn’t too different from my usual day, on the surface. No actually, it was a quite a bit different. The little things. I am home at 9 PM for one. I worked like a normal person, through normal hours and left at a normal hour. Ate at a cafe at a normal hour, reading, talking, and I have to say, mildly showing off. It was good. I worked with a homework group after so long. I planned, made it on time, and just got the whole groupey thing going. I spent less than an hour on computers all day long. Work and this post included.

I am quite proud of that.

For some reason I want to get my ears pierced again. (As in the want has returned again. I haven’t had them pierced before, not counting the first time when I was a kid kid.) Let me rephrase that, I want to get an ear pierced. I have to decide whether I want the left or right one done. There is this straight/not straight thing I’ve got to get sorted out. And I remembered, there is this woman who still owes me this fabulous pair of dolphin earrings. I remember commenting about how cute it looked a long time ago, and was offered it if I decided to ever pierce me.

I will. And I won’t forget to claim my little prize. I distinctly remember it being very cute.

Obligatory plug for derivative work. The stylesheet and xhtml I mean. It isn’t particularly funny. Probably if I were drunk. Hmm.

Update: I will probably scream about Average Joe tomorrow. Just who the fish is Fabio?

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6 Responses to “First day (of the rest of my life?)”

  1. anita says:

    i want to scream about it myself, but something’s wrong with my site and i can’t blog. (or at least, i can’t publish)

    fabio is that big blonde muscular guy who is probably best known for being on the covers of many cheezy romance novels…and possibly for an “i can’t believe it’s not butter” commercial…but all that was way back. haven’t seen him or heard anything about him lately. and i can’t believe that was the “big secret”.

  2. wahgnube says:

    I couldn’t help but notice. Here is the register link I hid a long time ago because people arbitrarily registered and lurked silently.

    If you want to “guest blog” or “guest scream” or something like that while web1000 is acting up, be my guest.

    And I looked up a bit on Fabio. What seems so evil about this man that you be with him once and forever will be dumped by men. ON NATIONAL TELEVISION EVEN.

    I thought it was something serious, like SHE WAS ACTUALLY A MAN.

  3. check up on us not real folks once in a while would you?

  4. wahgnube says:

    We will. We’ve been busy.

  5. anita says:

    i thought the big secret was that she had a kid…like, if she had told both guys “i dated fabio…and he’s the father of my baby!!”, and then had to choose between them based on how they reacted to that. now wouldn’t that have made better television? : )

    i really don’t know what the big deal is about fabio. i think there used to be a lot of jokes/rumors about him being gay, but apparently he’s not, so…i don’t know. i don’t get it.

  6. wahgnube says:

    Definitely unscripted reality tv that :).

    And this Fabio guy, maybe because he looks like Phoebe, who got lost in a gym for 73 years and finally found her way out.

8,709,311 people conned into wasting their bandwidth.