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2005.12.24 Rehab
2005.12.24 Get a job
2005.12.23 Missing
2005.12.21 Custom tailored
2005.12.19 Capital Punishment
2005.12.17 Meet the Parents
2005.12.16 Damn fool drivers
2005.12.12 192,226
2005.12.11 Feliz Navidad
2005.12.08 Look both ways
2005.12.05 Hee Haw
2005.12.04 Vigilante Justice
2005.11.29 'Nuff said
2005.11.28 A Conservative Estimate
2005.11.23 40,724 and counting
2005.11.21 Changing Your Grass
2005.11.16 Erotic Seduction
2005.11.14 Not much creativity today
2005.11.13 Do I look different?
2005.11.07 Doomed
2005.11.04 CBC
2005.10.30 Going Home
2005.10.25 One Year
2005.10.23 Riddle:
2005.10.20 Park Bench Power Play
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Not much creativity today
Things that really piss me off:

  • People I don't know who request a LinkedIn invitation.
  • Books whose last chapter pretty much says, "Oh, and all this you just spent a week reading? It was all a dream. Who knows what really happened. . . ."
  • Long, yet not very productive workdays.
  • The last.fm player going all wonky and not connecting tonight.

  • Things that make the pissed-offness not so bad:

  • Whistler extending the deadline for Edge cards until the end of the week.
  • A little bit of goat cheese added onto my Greek pizza.
  • A Cat petting me on the back when I sit down.
  • Being strangely amused by the fact that my home wireless is almost accessible from the nearest coffee shop (I can see the network in the list, but when I try to connect, it's too weak to work). Almost makes me want to buy an AirPort Express to see if I can extend my range that extra couple of meters. Or maybe I just want an excuse to wirelessly play music through my home stereo.
  • Getting some consolation that my site registered a big fat $0 on that other blog valuator thingy by being deemed worth $3,349.00 on Blogshares.com. Sure, the site is kind of a dumb idea, but they say I'm worth money, so flatter gets them everywhere.