I’ve said it to many people, and many people have told me this too. Even then, I have a cell phone, and my use of it will continue [almost a rhyming poem, darn!]. The National Institute for Working Life recently published the results of their research on cell phone usage which strongly suggest that using cell phone for prolonged periods of time does cause brain tumors. My research in college wasn’t done in vain, after all.
When you’re bored, you may drink milk. Or you may eat chocolate. Or you may eat lots of food. Or you may watch TV, and take pictures, and wash clothes. Or, you may start downloading programs, which is what I’ve been doing for almost an hour now. If you haven’t done so, go ahead and try the new GAIM 2 Beta 3 released today.
To everyone who asks me for an invite to Gmail, Orkut or any other service; if I don’t respond to your email immediately, that doesn’t mean you can send me an email saying “WHY DO YOU SAY YOULL GIVE AN INVITE WHEN IVE BEEN EMAILING YOU FOR DAYS.” You emailed me for the first time 2 days ago, and since then I have 4 emails from you, including the above one. You asked me to do you a favor, so don’t expect it to happen immediately, or even at all.
So I’m back in Bay Area. It’s raining repeatedly. The streets are clean, and the cars are spotless. Some homeless people ask me for money while I try to open my umbrella.
Things are getting cold, and that’s nice. Someone tried to be my best friend last week since they needed something from me while I was gone. Not only that, they called me a lot, emailed me a lot, and sent me a lot of text messages. So what do I do? I get close too, hang out, talk to them and have fun. What happens in the end? I travel, and they don’t get what they want. If you need something from me, let me know immediately instead of playing games. Playing games like that is not even old school; it’s retarded. Please come up with something new.
I love this weather.
“What would you like to drink?” I would have loved to think that someone magnificent spoke those words. Or a unicorn. Or an angel. Or a big bear. “What would you like to drink, sir?” I opened my eyes, and found the flight attendant holding a paper and a pen, and awaiting my answer. After a 25 minute nap, I had been brought back to the high reality by someone who would rather see me drinking instead of sleeping.
A few years ago, I was walking down a busy street when a homeless woman approached me and asked for some money. I took out a dollar from my pocket and gave it to her. While I walked on, I heard her behind me “What am I going to do with ONE dollar??!!!” I turned around only to have her her throw the now rolled dollar bill back at me.
Do you like smelling the gas when you’re filling up your car? A friend of mine told me today that he likes smelling it too. However, he likes smelling gas from certain brand names, like Chevron and 76. Other brand names, he didn’t like them that much.
I never knew smelling gas would be the same as smelling food or drugs and preferring one brand over the other. I guess gas usually smells good since it also costs so much, whether it’s from a big company or from a tar pit located in my backyard. I now have to see if my sense of smelling is strong enough to see if all gas smells the same, or if the big oil names smell better than the smaller gas stations.
How about you? Do you like smelling gas at the gas pump? Do you prefer any brand?
To add variety to this site, I took a dose of stupiditiy, crapility, and weirdility, and ended up hypering back in time and turned into an upset teenager who wants to say the following which I’ve also posted someone else:
It’s late at night, and I’m exhausted. The whole day has been a pyramid of duties; go here, go there, get this, get that. My car ran over 300 miles today, all through 4 different cities in the same county.
The weather is very calm today. If only the wind could blow in the direction I’m headed, I might reach my different destinations a little bit faster. I drive, and I walk. I pass by parking lots full of cars, and my car doesn’t seem to care. It’s loving the ride today. The purpose of the day is to reach the different destinations, and the elements that are causing a delay in my journey for today don’t seem to be too interesting for some reason.
I can talk on my cell phone for a maximum of 7 minutes every business day until next Tuesday. That’s the number of minutes I have left on my 1000 anytime minutes T-mobile plan, and next Tuesday my new billing cycle starts. The current 1000 anytime minutes plan seem to be too small, just like all the previous plans that I had.
