*i tell you, san francisco has more of anything than anyone. 2002-04-05 1:14 a.m.*

it's st. elmo's fire on the radio right now. "i can climb the highest mountain, i can swim the widest sea." oo, baby. yes, point 101.5, i'm still bitter that you ate jo, but you can be a fun time. last night i nearly peed i was so excited by "we built this city on rock and roll."

"if you leave don't leave now, please don't take this all away. promise me just one more night, then we'll go our separate ways..." woo!

anyway... pretty nice day. we went out to indian food, which was so good. i'm already craving more of that tofu pea stuff... and the naan. good lord. and then we went to the shopping center by where gulf gate mall used to be, with the oriental market, but i got distracted by the british food shop, so now i have some digestives and chockie and lemon curd and lilt. oo baby! the international foods market was less exciting because it was less recognizable, but it was still a fun time out. i really wanted to play forever and also get some lower back massage work for my period, but people needed to go do other things, so i went home and read and piddled and tried to nap until work.

weirdest thing on the way to work today. when we got to the intersection near it, we saw all these police cars coming from the van wezel area. at first we thought something bad had happened, but there was just such a ridiculous amount of them from all over the state that we decided it must be some sort of parade. they drove through at least 3 red lights while we were sitting there, and john started honking his horn and yelling about how it was unfair. he got out of the car and watched, while buttercup and i just sat and waited. it was so ridiculously absurd and it almost made us late for work. but as buttercup pointed out, at least we have a story.

work was not so bad. i did a lot of surveys in washington, which was exciting. one woman went through the entire survey until the demographics and then refused even when i told her that refusing the age question would terminate the survey and her opinions would not be counted. then she went on this tirade about how people are being tortured by surveys, and she didn't want to be mean or anything, but she asked that i tell my supervisor that we should stop doing surveys. so i gave her our 800 number. another guy was from india or pakistan and got really mad at me 3 questions before the end and hung up, but that counted as a complete. and my first survey was with this jamaican guy who also refused to give me an answer for age, but when i told him how it would terminate the survey he did, though he told me i was crazy.

now devo is telling me to break my momma's back. will do.

oh, btw, she put her notice in at selby yesterday, if your interested in those things. they've basically gone insane. very sad. stupid nonprofits going evil.

go forward. move ahead.

no i need to try and decide if i want to eat spaghetti or what, and try and get myself to go to sleep so i can go to the 4 winds bright and early tomorrow.

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