There she goes, my beautiful world
Yeah, I know, everyone’s sick and tired of hearing about it. Deal.
But it was one year ago today. 366 days because of the leap year, but it was one year ago today that I woke up and looked at the news to find that I had one fewer friend in the world.
I keep on thinking, you know, stiff upper lip. Get over it. You didn’t really know her that well. Stop reminding everyone else about it. And then I imagine … Read the rest
I forgot to use the timer on my watch, but I added up the lengths of the songs I played plus the amount into the last song I was. Need to keep better track of this stuff.
My commute to work is the same as always, I think it’s just about 7 miles. The bike is a LOT heavier laden down with change of clothes etc in the panniers. Although normally I would have all that crap on my back, so … Read the rest
How did Microsoft Outlook get to be everyone in the world’s favorite email program without a “bounce” or “redirect” feature? Now I have to explain what an email header is and how to see it to send it to me.
Ignorant users I have no problem with. Malicious developers that try to make it more difficult for us to deal with the ignorant users, and CHARGE US FOR THE PRIVILEGE, those just piss me off.… Read the rest
I oughtta have that tattooed on me. Like on the inside of my eyelids. In glow-in-the-dark ink.
I’m glad that equality and assignment aren’t the same operator. It’s just such an easy mistake to make. And a difficult one to find. And a FRUSTRATING one to find at 11pm in the evening when one’s boss is wondering why all the new orders are coming in as paid even though they haven’t been.… Read the rest
I was teaching myself C out of the Kernighan and Ritchie book (second edition, so you know I’m a poseur johnny-come-lately) when I tried to pick up Java. This was 1996 and my head was filled with «what if» scenarios that are still as absurd today as they were then. You know, like «what if all applications were OpenDoc components written in Java?» Which is second only to «why can’t we all just get along?» in it’s naïveté. But anyhow, … Read the rest
… Read the restAsadollah Mirza lifted the needle from the record that was playing on the gramophone and said, “Moment, moment… do you want me to guess? You’ve paid a visit to San Francisco with Layli and you’ve left her a present in her suitcase?”
“No, Uncle Asadollah. Don’t make jokes about it. It’s something much more important.”
“Oh, shut up with you, man, so it’s nothing to do with San Francisco? Los Angeles is in those parts, round the back, and if
In The Secret Life of the Love Song, Nick Cave leads us on an illuminating digression about a cousin to the love song, the love letter. He says that the love letter has the power to bind the loved one, to blind and imprison as the recipient is recreated from the writer’s imagination, creating the lover anew in paper like Pygmalion with his stone.
… Read the restMe, I never trust a woman who writes letters, because I know that I myself cannot
I was over at 23rd and Mission again today. Someone has kicked a hole in the recently repaired and repainted image of Rachel Corrie. It was heartbreaking the first time, and heartwarming when it was repaired and repainted. Now it’s been defaced in the same manner as before and any suspicion that it might have been a random act of drunkenness has dissolved.
Jeezus Christ. This is Liberal-Left-Coast San Francisco for cryin’ out loud! If this is the kind … Read the rest
http://www.sensibleerection.com/entry.php/20382
Wow. People discussed something I wrote without my knowing about it. I guess I sort of forget that anyone ever reads Pigdog Journal.
Maybe Mom was right. I should write more.… Read the rest
So I’ve been putting off committing, but today is the last weekday before it turns into next month, so if I’m going to give notice to my landlord this month, it has to be now.
Not this very minute, but yeah, today. I have to call my landlord today anyhow to tell her about the leak in the roof, so I’m tempted to just hit her with the double-whammy.
I’m sick of commuting. I’m starting to get downright tired of living … Read the rest