I Enter The 21st Century
7 April 2001
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I Enter The 21st Century
7 April 2001
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11:40 PM: Neat! I just got my first delivery from Kozmo! Pad Thai, a quart of milk, a box of Ritz Bits with peanut butter, and a South Park DVD. Sure beats going outside all to heck. I suspect the Pad Thai was either microwaved or has been sitting for a long time, though, judging from the square shape of the noodles on the bottom. That's OK, though. It's hot, it tastes good, it showed up in a bright orange bag in the lobby of my building.
Lana and a bunch of peeps went to see Blow tonight, but I couldn't go because I was sassy and got grounded. Well, OK, working, really, but same same. Big Angelthon last night until ... Today, let's leave it at that.
Uh oh. Just noticed that my cell phone is not in the charger. Which means it's somewhere else, all rundown and not ringing. Gosh I might have missed a call! A really important call! Stop laughing!
Taxes. Must remember.
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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All names are fake, most places are real, the
author is definitely
unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
© 1998-1999 Lighthouse for the Deaf. All rights reserved and stuff. The motto at the top of the page is a graffito I saw on Brunswick Street in Melbourne. | ||||
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