Jul. 14th, 2003
home, sweet computer
Jul. 14th, 2003 11:59 pm* Oooh. Nice to be back.
* Apparently a few people I didn't talk to at the party decided that I was gay. This was fascinating to Steve and myself, but at least maybe now they'll stop bugging us about getting married.
* Children on airplanes bother me. Screaming from 3 rows down, making some noise right behind me, whatever. At the party, one woman had her newborn, and steve warned girls that those things "were contagious." I was like "Better keep the fucking thing away then." I never really saw the point of them.
* It's funny when a player gets hit on and just totally ignores it. Well, funny when it's not happening to you.
* There's no way I could live in NYC unless I was already attached. Seattle has spoiled me for pale scrawny geeks that I don't really have to compete for, and Manhattan would keel me. Two girls for every guy in this one bar, and the other one, well, the guys were just too beefy and/or Guido.
* As I walked off the plane, I started laughing, because it was all cloudy and rainy and seattle-esque. "New improved Seattle weather! Now with 20 extra degrees! For a limited time in NYC only!" I honestly don't understand why people live on the east coast.
* I really cannot tell the difference between Bruegger's bagels and the Manhattan bagels. I suppose this makes me a cretin, but I think it just makes New Yorkers assholes. Hey, it's my opinion.
* Apparently a few people I didn't talk to at the party decided that I was gay. This was fascinating to Steve and myself, but at least maybe now they'll stop bugging us about getting married.
* Children on airplanes bother me. Screaming from 3 rows down, making some noise right behind me, whatever. At the party, one woman had her newborn, and steve warned girls that those things "were contagious." I was like "Better keep the fucking thing away then." I never really saw the point of them.
* It's funny when a player gets hit on and just totally ignores it. Well, funny when it's not happening to you.
* There's no way I could live in NYC unless I was already attached. Seattle has spoiled me for pale scrawny geeks that I don't really have to compete for, and Manhattan would keel me. Two girls for every guy in this one bar, and the other one, well, the guys were just too beefy and/or Guido.
* As I walked off the plane, I started laughing, because it was all cloudy and rainy and seattle-esque. "New improved Seattle weather! Now with 20 extra degrees! For a limited time in NYC only!" I honestly don't understand why people live on the east coast.
* I really cannot tell the difference between Bruegger's bagels and the Manhattan bagels. I suppose this makes me a cretin, but I think it just makes New Yorkers assholes. Hey, it's my opinion.