March 25, 2002 - 4:01 am
a home for kitty

every 2 weeks when my friend ozzie gets his paycheck, he goes to the pound, adopts a kitty, then hangs out around the grocery store with it until he finds someone who'll give it a good home.

isn't that precious?

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March 20, 2002 - 6:39 pm
he had a meeting

DocPenfold signed on at 4:54:20 PM.
DocPenfold:
mwah!
DocPenfold signed off at 4:54:28 PM.

the sneaky punk didn't even give me a chance to respond... isn't he cute?!

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March 16, 2002 - 7:42 pm
something new every day

my mom and dad went out of town for my cousin's wedding. they brought my grandpa back with them. this afternoon emmy and her friend jen were teaching him how to play uno.

emmy: that's a draw 3 card, grandpa. you hafta draw 3.
grandpa: waddaya mean draw 3? draw 3 what?
...then later...
jen: k, grandpa, put down a blue or a six or a wild.
grandpa: what if i don't have any of those?
jen: then draw until you can go. (he'd gotten the concept of drawing by this time)
grandpa: (drawing) oh my gosh... oh my gosh! this is a crazy game. i never heard of anything like this. does anyone ever win this thing?

grandpa won.

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March 14, 2002 - 8:14 pm
there's music everywhere

i just realized that when i say or type my social security number, i hear the touch tone tune (y'know, from the phone) for it in my head.

(and i think sometimes i even hum it when i'm typing it.)

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March 14, 2002 - 4:04 pm
and jeffrey is vern!


take the which one of the trading spaces cast are you? quiz!

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March 12, 2002 - 6:18 pm
bleh!

so i went to the grocery store today, and they had watermelons! that sounded really good (even though i thought it was weird 'cause this isn't really watermelon season), so i bought a little seedless one.

now i'm sitting here with a spoon and half of it in my lap (yes, i'm eating at the computer, but it's my 'puter, so i can do whatever i want at it), and it is not good. yet i continue to eat, hoping that there's a good bite in here somewhere, but each bite is worse than the last. i'm getting closer to the edge, so i know it's not going to be getting better, yet i continue to eat. somebody make me stop.

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March 4, 2002 - 9:29 pm
timmy-wimmy

so i went over to my parent's house last night to play with my family, and when it was time to go home, i started whining about how i didn't want to go out in the cold. my little brother, being the sweetie that he is, offered to warm up my car for me. aww! so i gave him my keys, and he put on some slippers and ran out.

about 10 minutes later he came running back in. "how do you even start it?" aww! he didn't know how to start a stick shift and spent all that time out in the cold trying to figure it out.

what a great little brother!

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