Saturday, July 28, 2001

I get Excited

Near the end of my time in the City, after I hung out with my Tech Friend, I went to the airport and my buddy got off a plane from South America. We went to the east bay and from there to the mountains. I sent an email to my old roommates about it. I told them that when we got to the Sierra Nevada we saw a bunch of old friends. One of them had taken a job as a driving instructor.

Here are some quotes from our weekend:
"I could tell what happened as soon as I walked in; there was blood all over the back of his pants."
"It gets bigger when I get Excited."
"Seriously?...Really?...Now don't get me...(repeat)"

My roommate is always talking about weird stuff. The last thing I heard from her was about dead flesh and worms and how she felt like she had eaten too much. I asked her if she had written those two things together on purpose.

This is series is a retrospective of my life taken from emails that I sent or received on the First of the Month.

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