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Thursday
30 November 2000
 

 

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11 16 pm pst   [ marvelous ]

Today has been marvelous. I hopped in the car and managed to snap two decent shots [while driving!] of a strange attachment on a vvehicle's muffler. Was the driver heating their coffee? I'd love to know more about whatever that was.

I've been dreading taking my car in for an oil change, but I discovered that there's a place within walking distance of work (litteraly the building next door) so I strolled over and they said they had nothing to do right then. A half hour later I had an $18 oil and filter change. It was painless...

Michael the fish man came to clean our reef tank today. He pulled up a chair and we talked for ages. I told him I was leaving work soon and we exchanged addresses and phone numbers.

"Do you have e-mail?" I asked.

"No, I haven't gotten into the whole computer thing."

"Don't worry; we'll get you eventually."

So when I wrote my address I said I'd be happy to introduce him to the womderful world of computing.

Later on he asked, "So, is this a date?"

"No, I have a boyfriend." He already knew that.

"Well, then what is it?"

"You can call it a date if you want; I don't care. I think of a date as something where you have the chace of having sex at the end of the evening."

He laughed nervously as his eyes buldged. Damn, I stuck my foot in my mouth again!

Two of my co-workers and I went out for Indian for lunch.

"What's up with the red buldings?" Silvia giggled when we came out. I looked and had to take a picture.

Back at work and I began getting responses to the e-mail I'd fired off in the morning:

    ---------- original message ----------
    Date: Thu, 30 Nov 2000 13:19:33 -0800 (PST)
    From: Rachel
    Subject: celebrate my b-day with me!
    
    You are all invited to celebrate my brithday with me next week on
    Thursday, December 7th (I turn 23 on December 6th).  I can't decide if I
    want to go to a neighborhood Italian place or for tepenyaki at Benihana,
    so when you RSVP please let me know which one you would prefer.  The time
    will depend on when we can get a reservation, which will depend on how
    many people are coming, so please RSVP asap.
    
    I look forward to hearing from you!
    
    And since I have a captive audience:
    
    Every Christmas One Voice provides food to low income families who are
    associated with the Head Start program.  I've been volunteering to help
    pack and deliver food since I was in 7th grade.  It's a lot of fun and
    very rewarding.  If you are interested, I'm including the dates below.
    If you'd like more info (including a map and whatnot), just ask me.
    
    Where: The Barker Hangar @ Santa Monica Airport
    
    When:
    
    sorting and packing food:
    Thursday, Dec. 14th, 7:30 pm - late (feel free to show up late)
    
    boxing food and loading onto trucks:
    Friday, Dec 15th, 7:30 pm - late (feel free to show up late)
    
    transporting boxes to distribution ceters:
    Saturday, Dec. 16th, 9 am - 6 pm (all day)
    
    giveaway to families:
    Sunday, Dec 17th, 8 am - 1:30 pm
    
    If you can come on all days you can volunteer as a coordinator
    (which I am doing).  Just ask for more info...
    
    Thanks, Rachel
    
    rachel  http://www.reinyday.com
    rachel@cinemaspace.berkeley.edu
    

So I extend the invitation to all my readers. Come holiday food packing with me! It's fun. Of course, if you want to come to my birthday, we'll have to to make up a good lie about how we met. I propose any of the following:

  1. I was standing in an airport many years ago when you mistook my for your girlfriend and grabbed me and began kissing me. Once you appologized profusely and established that your girlfriend's flight was delayed, we shared an orange juice in the airport bar where we discovered that we are soul mates. We've been best friends ever since.

  2. While working for an unnamed government agency, you were making an undercoverdrop of unnamed items. I thought you had actually left your briefcase behind on accident so I said, "Excuse me, sir. I think you forgot your breifcase." I blew the whole sting operation, but you felt sorry for me when I found out and started crying. You comforted me and we found out we have a lot in common. We've been best friends ever since.

  3. We went on a date together when I was in high school, after meeting on AOL. We both agree that it was the worst date convceivable and have both vowed to never speak of it again. We've been best friends ever since.

  4. On a Tuesday last March I was out taking pictures with my digital camera. You thought I was a private investigator taking photos for your divorce case. You got furious and stormed over and grabbed my camera and smashed it on the ground. When you realized ytour error we went a new one immediately. I was so traumatised I never wrote about it in my diary. We've been best friends ever since.

  5. We met in a music store when we both went up to the counter and asked where Deep Forrest was at the same time. We've been best friends ever since.

  6. My mom was one of your college professors. One day you came to the house to turn in a late term paper. You'd been in a car accident, or at least that was your excuse for the late paper. You chatted with my mum and then when she was leaving I invited you to stay and have some of the pasta I'd just made with me. You ended up choking late into the meal and I saved your life. We've been best friends or you've been indebted to me ever since.

  7. When I was in 8th grade I had the assignment of surveying 20 people about whther they were for or against the Desert Storm war. When I asked you, you asked why I wanted the information and we engaged in a short conversation. Two weeks ago you recognized me at Pavilions where I was buying my lunch while at work. We began talking again and intend to be best friends from now on.

     

 

 Michael

 

 

3 years ago today: If one has to overcome one's fear of driving, one should do so in a sliver BMW 325i convertible on the S-curves of Topanga Canyon Boulevard and Malibu Canyon Road.

2 years ago today: I didn't write because I was enjoying the last few days of the semester and the last few days before I turned 21.

1 year ago today: I can see how this daily image thing gets addictive, and now I am going to have to ask Santa for a firewire card for my laptop for Christmas. I know it is disgusting -- I am totally spolied and yet I want more.

 

 

       

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