blogger why the fuck do i have this ad-thing now? is it because i am special or annoying and vapid and ridiculous? why didn’t you email me first. no other blogs i have seen has it yet. guh? fuh? muh.

whatever.

we talked about artificial intelligence and how we have to make the pool cleaner un-a.i. to make it truely random and then i got stung by a bee on my right hand in the palm and i didn’t cry i was just like wow, what a fucker, at least the stinger didn’t go in, but to feel the pain slowly shooting up my arm etcetera etcetera… i haven’t been stung in a very long time and the pain was actually, pretty fun.

aimee and i have a free dinner date meal tonite and we are going to be on our best behaviour and not be drunk, yet at least. there’s no booze there yet. i just got off the fone with her and she is like what? and i was like i know! i asked if we could bring our own like in massachusetts and zak was like, no dice.

so i am learning more about being a website gayface and i am reading the 2002 microsoft FrontPage insideout thingamaling. im not reading the 2004 because that one isnt here. i can’t wait til i am at page 1213! it’s as thick as the yellow pages.

what else?

nothing.