April 29th, 2005 at 3:53pm |
To the question of whether I went to the new Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy movie is yes, and the question of whether I loved it is double yes.
Am I excited? Yes.
New material mixed in with the familiar. Well worth the stamp of Hitchhiker’s. Not disappointed, not one little bit.
Will I probably see it again?
What [...]
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April 27th, 2005 at 11:03pm |
Walking past all the apartment, gazing up at the patios, checking out the furniture. Wondering how people utilize that space.
Wonder how other people live.
At night, I stealthily look into the lit windows of my neighbors.
On a second floor, I spy a painting. I can’t tell if it’s good or even if it’s a poster. The [...]
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April 26th, 2005 at 10:30am |
Shopping list
One cart
One pair of shoes, well-worn
Piece of crumpled paper. Could be another list
Pop bottles, assorted
Child’s stuffed animal
Plastic bag, hanging off the side
Picture frame, glass cracked
Pink little ballerina jewelry box, ballerina broken
Tshirt with tread marks, real ones
Broom
String
Smell optional
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April 20th, 2005 at 4:47pm |
Never knew what potpourri was when I was first watching Jeopardy with my mother. She was so good at that show, she kept score. We often played along with her.
I digress.
I’ll take potpourri for $500, Alex.
Got out of the old apartment finally. Finished up cleaning today, and handed over the keys. In the process, learned [...]
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April 17th, 2005 at 9:59am |
Don’t make the cat angry. You won’t like him when he’s angry.
Oh, yeah, but what can he do?
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April 16th, 2005 at 10:20am |
Man sitting on an overturned cart at a bus stop. No one is sitting on the bus bench.
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April 16th, 2005 at 1:10am |
I still don’t have the nice digital camera I’m dying for. It’s called self-control and a nasty pet deposit on the new place. So be warned.
We were excited on our first moving day. All the space was beautiful. You could spin and spin around and hit nothing. These days, there are boxes and boxes taking [...]
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