Thursday, December 13, 2001

So I am sitting here chatting with my Cousin. Her name is Grace too. She is on the otherside of the world, literally. She lives in Melborne, Australia. 20 years ago I was trying to figure out how to write simple DOS programs. 10 years ago I was running from technology as a whole. 5 years ago I was wishing I had just stayed in school. Today, I talk to my Cousin in Melborne via a few simple wires and a keyboard. Wow. My Cuz, she's one of those geeky computer people too. She is getting her MCSD (Microsoft Certified Software Designer), maybe it's the name. She's only a few years older than me. From all I know about her she's a pretty cool gal. She has 2 aunt's named Grace, my Mom and our Aunt Boppo (I don't get the nick-name either). We were all named after my Aunt Boppo's and my Grandma's Mom. Believe it or not we actually have a picture of all 5 of the Grace's. Kinda cool considering 1 is dead and 2 live in the USA. Got to love technology.

Life is interesting isn't it.
1 potatoe, 2 potatoe, 3 potatoe, 4...
5 potatoe, 6 potatoe, 7 potatoe, more?

Wednesday, December 12, 2001

Ok all, I jumped the gun on Monday. I still am protective of Connie. I have, however, been reminded not to be. So I won't anymore. Besides, I have been reduced to a simple letter. When you can't even be called by name I suppose you should bloody well move on. So I believe I will do a bit o' grave dancing, if you will pardon the expression.

As for those who use other's as convience item's, I believe Lorene is correct. Time to let that boat float on it's own. If it sinks, well, oops, not my problem or anyone else's as far as I know.

You all have a good day now, ya here!

Monday, December 10, 2001

I erased it anyway Lorene. I'll just email it to you.
Ugh! I feel like shit today. Which one of you out in that wide world gave me this head cold and how did you manage to give it. If my head does implode you will feel real sorry. The party on Saturday was nice. Sorry I wasn't more "perky". That will come with time. I am real glad I ran into Jodi though. Man I can't believe how old she's getting. That makes me ancient. And don't you few out there whine that you're going to be 30 this year. It's still not as old as me, and I hate to say this, and never will be.

Well if I am going to manage to do anything today I need to go shove my head under a shower nozzle to loosen some of this crap.

Sunday, December 09, 2001

Yeah Right!!!

If I were a work of art, I would be Vincent Van Gogh's The Starry Night.

I am a tiny village at peace while overhead rages the tumult of the heavens. Objects whirl and flash around me in a fevered haze only partially reflected in reality while I remain grounded and secure in my isolation.

Which work of art would you be? The Art Test

Yup, that's Me...



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