Le pouce un peu relevé, Index et majeur collés, Et les autres bien repliés. Je tire sur tout ce qui bouge, Esprits fantômes aux yeux rouges, Courants dair et grains de poussières Je tue je tue le temps en ta en t’attendant, L’impact arrivera plus tard Subsonique comme toi un peu en retard Elle s’en […]
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1. Class continues apace. Last week, we took apart a car. Since I know these are the first questions you will all ask (and the only ones you really care about): yes, we had to use an oxyacetylene torch. No, I did not get to wield it. Alas. 2. So far, the post office in […]
Buying a new bed. i want to get a new one, since i currently sleep on a 12 year old futon and sometimes my back hurts when i wake up (and stays that way all day). actually, that happens a lot. there was a lot of soul searching about whether to get a new futon […]
so, i had a really shitty day at work today. first of all, there was a crap meeting on friday that had me all stressed out so that i basically didn’t sleep sunday night. then i went in, and things kept going wrong. since customer service means never having to say you’re not sorry, i […]
i just got to work. i was supposed to be here at 0930, but unfortunately, the blue line caught on fire, and my train (standing room only, sardine commuters!) was stopped in the tunnel for half an hour. it was evidently an electrical fire as they had to depower the line because — as the […]
