Much better now.
Had most productive study date with the wonderful
jeff_nw who continues to rule beyond all description. We walked around, checked out the Ballard Farmer's Market in search of food and went to some Alehouse (can't remember the name) and split some sandwiches. Jabbered happily about everything except our impending project of doom.
In good spirits we stopped briefly at QFC for some Seattle's Best and I managed to pick up the quick groceries I needed. And then we settled into work.
I could not have survived this assignment alone. We worked through the crappy software and suddenly this write-up is not so insurmountable. Amazing what a little focus can grant you.
Then down to the car where we managed to jumpstart my car without too much trouble and I drove aimlessly around charging it and Jeff left to feed Brutus the Beautiful. Hopefully the car will still start tomorrow. Please let it survive until Thursday, which is by far the easiest day for me to deal with shit.
There was a brief, depressing moment when Jeff randomly told me he hated When Harry Met Sally. It was a real low point in our friendship, but we survived it, and I hope we will be stronger for it. How can anyone hate When Harry Met Sally?? It's the best movie EVER! It's a measure of my love for Jeff that I didn't drop him like third period French. With most people, that sort of thing is a deal-breaker. It makes me wonder, is it just a movie that guys hate? All the women I know love it.
Now to assemble the taco soup for dinner and work on this stupid thing, which shouldn't be as awful now that we've worked through a basic outline of what has to be done. So ready for this quarter to be over already. Ready to be done with school and be a full time worker again. Please let it be a job with benefits.
Had most productive study date with the wonderful
In good spirits we stopped briefly at QFC for some Seattle's Best and I managed to pick up the quick groceries I needed. And then we settled into work.
I could not have survived this assignment alone. We worked through the crappy software and suddenly this write-up is not so insurmountable. Amazing what a little focus can grant you.
Then down to the car where we managed to jumpstart my car without too much trouble and I drove aimlessly around charging it and Jeff left to feed Brutus the Beautiful. Hopefully the car will still start tomorrow. Please let it survive until Thursday, which is by far the easiest day for me to deal with shit.
There was a brief, depressing moment when Jeff randomly told me he hated When Harry Met Sally. It was a real low point in our friendship, but we survived it, and I hope we will be stronger for it. How can anyone hate When Harry Met Sally?? It's the best movie EVER! It's a measure of my love for Jeff that I didn't drop him like third period French. With most people, that sort of thing is a deal-breaker. It makes me wonder, is it just a movie that guys hate? All the women I know love it.
Now to assemble the taco soup for dinner and work on this stupid thing, which shouldn't be as awful now that we've worked through a basic outline of what has to be done. So ready for this quarter to be over already. Ready to be done with school and be a full time worker again. Please let it be a job with benefits.
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Date: 2004-05-24 02:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-24 02:42 am (UTC)Maybe he needs to watch it again. We normally have similar taste, so I was shocked!
I don't typically think of When Harry Met Sally as a typical chick flick, either.
*still troubled*
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Date: 2004-05-24 03:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-24 03:53 am (UTC)(Why, god, why???)
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Date: 2004-05-24 04:27 pm (UTC)Matt liked it.
Erik liked it.
Dan loves it.
*confused*
Clearly he is the angel of death. But you like him, so I'll cut him some slack.
Hee. That and Aladdin. It doesn't get any better.
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Date: 2004-05-24 05:32 pm (UTC)Perhaps I need to tie him down and make him watch it again.
And once you meet him, you'll see why he gets the slack!
OMFG! This weekend! You're here! *shriek*