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12/16/2009 at 12:00 (1)
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to my mystery solvers
12/16/2009 at 08:25 (Life Stuff)
so i got to thinking, and I’ve changed my mind about going to work. I’m going to get some things together and drive up to Syracuse to see Sophie, try to… convince her this is real. probably show her the videos and stuff. it’s all i know to do.
Taking my laptop, obviously, so I should be back online in…. soon. A few hours, tops. I can’t drive as fast as usual ’cause it snowed last night, but it’s okay.
Hopefully I’ll be back by noon, latest. i may ask a couple of you to talk to Sophie, if she’s up for it.
more mysteries, lovely
12/15/2009 at 07:43 (Life Stuff, sleepwalking spammer?, Work Stuff)
ugh, i wake up to something else creepy. if robocop or whatever weren’t such a crappy plot, (i looked it up on wikipedia) i’d think it WAS the time enforcement commission.
also got a weird email. forwarding it to dawn and telos, if you’re not in contact w/them, let me know and i can forward it to you. it’s…. i’m not sure if it’s someone being a douche, or if it’s for real.
anyway, i have work agian this morning. sophie’s safe in syracuse, last i checked, and hopefully she can get pampered and we can figure this out and she can come back to a NOT stressed girlfriend.
12/14/2009 at 23:59 (1)
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re: recent posts & tweets
12/14/2009 at 21:09 (Life Stuff, sleepwalking spammer?)
okay. i’m doing this here ’cause I’m beat and have an epic caffeine headache (i don’t know how to work the coffee machine – lame, right? but Sophie usually does that for me) and i really don’t know if i can handle a bunch of emails. I mean, don’t hesitate to email me, just, i may not respond right away or in great detail.
i didn’t have time to check email or anything this morning, ’cause i ended up running late for work. work was uneventful.
i went to get sophie from jessie’s, and j was all ‘stay and watch a movie and have supper!’ so we did and we got goofing off, and just recently got home.
i’d started being less freaked about all this, and i’m still not as freaked as i was. now i’m just sorta MAD. time travel isn’t real, not like this, anyway, and i’d like whoever or whatever is causing all these weird things to happen to just STOP. if we’re in danger, why not just fucking come out and say it?
ugh. don’t mind the grumpy – like i said, i can’t work the coffee maker.
anyway, i’m sorry that you guys keep doing so much and i just sit here grumping or being useless. i’m not really much of a computer whiz though. and i think it’s harder when it’s happening to YOU.
T, an old friend, has offered to let sophie come up to Syracuse for a couple days instead of going back to work, so he can pamper her. he’s a doll, he does this a lot. 🙂 good friend. good big brother-thing. she kind of wants to go, but i really want her to stay. staaaaaaaaaaay, sophie, let me cuuuuuddle yoooou. 😛 Not that i’m too good at pampering. maybe she SHOULD go.
anyway. like i said, i’m really… meh, right now. so i’m sorry if i seem like i’m ignoring you or something. i don’t mean to be.
loooonely house
12/12/2009 at 21:10 (Life Stuff)
well, Soph’s off at Jessie’s and I’m home alone.
alas.
had a bit of a time getting my files into something that imovie can handle – yes, I put everything through imovie before it goes on youtube, even just so I can trim the tiny bit of silence at the beginning and end – but I managed! Cut out a couple completly pointless bits, but it’s pretty much intact. just a couple minutes of us being dorks in the car driving through new mexico. good times. ^^
mystery of the spam poetry still unsolved, but the people who it was sent to are pretty sure it’s an anagram. I’m not much good with puzzles, so I’ll leave it to them unless it starts look more interesting than… fungus.
i think i’m going to order pizza tonight.
quick wtf
12/12/2009 at 13:16 (sleepwalking spammer?)
so before I shoot off to work for all of three hours today, weird stuff is going down.
apparently while I was sleeping, gmail (my brand new gmail) sent a weird-capitalized poem to a bunch of people I’ve never met. One of them says that they and their friends think there’s a code in it. I’ve gotta run, but I’ll leave it here for you guys to ponder – maybe it’s a really secretive penis enlarger ad? lol
On Dec 12, 2009, at 6:13 AM, Donna Jameson wrote:
> the groundhog on the mountaIn did not run
> but fatlY scuttled into the splayed fern
> and faced me, back to a ledge of dirt, to rattle
> hEr sallow rodent teeth like CastaNets
> against my leaning down, would not exchAnge
> for that wary clatter sound or Gesture
> of love : clawS braced, at bay, my currency not hErs.
>
> such mEetings never occur in maRchen
> where love-met grounDhogs love one in return,
> where straight talk is the rule, whether warm or hosTile,
> which no gruff anImal misinterprets.
> froM what grace am i fallen. tongues are strange,
> signs say nothing. the falcon who spoke clear
> to Canacee cries gibBerish to cOarsened ears.
Status report
12/12/2009 at 00:08 (Life Stuff)
well, I think I’ve got everything set up – still have to fill out the profiles, but my youtube and gmail are not OFFICIALLY on adulvize. 🙂 Yaaaay, no more drama from She That Must Not Be Named.
Don’t have work tomorrow, so I’m staying up late. Will possibly upload some videos of the roadtrip from my new camcorder (it’s cheap, don’t write home), probably not, though. iMovie won’t run them, ’cause they’re some weird format.
Sophie’s not feeling well – we think she’s getting the flu, made worse by the fact that the heater isn’t working quite right, so it’s pretty damn cold in here. She’s gonna go stay with one of the girls from her work for a few days – Jessie has central heating and cable. 😉 And anyway, I don’t want to get sick, too, and Jessie already had it. I’m gonna miss her like hell, but I have so much to do and I can’t look after her, and Jessie’s on vacation all month anyway.
Jessie is my hero.
Darling Donna 