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A Day In The Life
may you live in interesting times
-ancient chinese curse

(01/23/2003; 01:00pm) - sad but true

a week ago at this time i would still be asleep


(01/13/2003; 03:30am) - day two: life w/o a box

let me just take this time to say that coding the main page is a bitch, parsing the data is frigging nightmare. anyway my computer is disconnected and upside down. and in fact everytime i walk into my room and i see it upside down, i ask myself why is it like that. and then i think oh yeah. its dead


(01/02/2003; 03:25am) - international hangover day = jan 1st, the unsung hero of holidays

spent my international hangover day on the couch watching movies. when they were all done i looked up and it was 2am. i fucked around for bit, but finally realized i was tired. i keep forgetting what day it is, which has always been my fav part of vacation. at some point i have to fix my sleeping schedule but luckily no time soon


(12/05/2002; 08:01am) - Stage Directions

prepares for the day while watching a cat prepare for its own departure. realises that when he returns, the cat shall be gone. elongates preperations for the day and the packing of his own backpack as a way of holding onto the moment. trying to delay the ineveitable goodbye

Background Music: Dirty Vegas - Ghosts


(11/20/2002; 01:52am) - so cool

Reason #37 why blenders rule:
milkshakes. so easy. so cool


(11/17/2002; 05:11am) - sweet jesus

it was nasty all day. and when the sun set the nastiness increased 10 fold with sharp winds, and a freezing rain. by the time i started my return trek home after my city adventures the night was horrid and unrelentless. i thought the underground station might be strikingly better, but it was only slightly. i changed stations (took a train uptown that would not take me home) seeking solace in the form of a warmer station, but i never found sanctuary only more cold. when i finally reached my destination station, the closest point to home the mta would take me, in dire need of facilites i got off the train and went immediately to a bathroom inside the ditmars blvd station. inside it i found a man drinking a cup of coffee. he told me the toilet was all mine. relieved, i used it and on the way out gave him a dollar after hearing his obvious story of homelessness. as i left he said god bless you. i wanted to say "save your grace and hope for yourself", but i knew he would not take my comments as intended; so i just said thanks and left.

as i crawl into my warm bed i know he is keeping warm beside a urinal.


(10/27/2002; 02:39am) - a rehashing of events

first off let me say that daylight savings has truly fucked up the digital tv guide. some of the 2:30am shows are on and some of the 3:30 am shows are on. whats midnight mass media junkie to do

that aside, upon re-evaluation of the events that transpired last night it seems that snash and co were not trying to kill me as previously stated. actually i was being an idiot, and not just the usual drink everything in sight kind, for you see i skipped dinner. scrath that i mean i drank through dinner. yesterday i only had one meal (and not that big one at that, just eggs and a waffle). this explains my inability to think, move, and not feel like crap. this came back to me while i was dining with benny tonight. my vocabulary jumped from 2 words (huh & what) to whatever it usually is in the course of the meal.


( 10/ 21/ 2; 02; 05) - 5 minutes later

i can not believe i actually blogged that (note: see prev post)


( 10/ 16/ 2; 02; 02) - the kind of day it is

there is no fun.
there is no joy.
there is no relaxing.
there are no good times.
there is a scary midterm, and it is tommorow


(center"> <; r />) - in the kali yuga


The masses have their heads on backwards. If you want to get things right, first look at how they think and behave, and consider going the opposite way.

-Lama Drom Tonpa, 11th century


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