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wTuesday, November 30, 2004 | |
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If I'm sitting between my router and my laptop, does that mean the signal is passing through me? Does anyone else worry about the amount of radio and other waves that pass through us every day? The first person I knew who had a cell phone had 3 tumors on her brain, right behind her ear 10 years later. posted by Jenny on 11/30/2004 07:29:00 AM |
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wSunday, November 28, 2004 | |
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My dad is being a total asshole about the TV. He's watching some ship building show and if anyone makes the slightest noise he turns the volume all the way up. I swear all the cable broadcasters got together and decided to make November national shipbuilding television documentary month. Anyway, we have Tivo, he could rewind. Or, he could tape the last half hour and leave it recording and go to bed. It seems like every time I go to Disneyland with my parents it rains. It rained yesterday. Not hard, but just a little drizzle all day. Blah. I think I got sick because of that, but I'm not going to admit it. I didn't listen to my mother and wear a jacket. Also, I gave my mother my umbrella. I am still theme park dirty, but I feel too sick to shower. It's something of a dilemma if I should sleep on my somewhat clean sheets tonight. If I still feel sick tomorrow will I be up for changing the sheets? It remains to be seen. posted by Jenny on 11/28/2004 09:28:00 PM |
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wFriday, November 26, 2004 | |
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I saw National Treasure tonight. It was the suckiest of suck. Though it wasn't as bad as I thought it might be, it wasn't good either. All for the sake of family togetherness, I guess. At least it was less than 2 hours. That was the only reason I agreed to go. (Though with commercials and previews it was 2 hours 45 minutes.) My mom just saw a credit card bill with a charge for London Fog. My dad went to go try on his new raincoat. Now I don't begrudge my dad a new raincoat, his old one had a big nasty stain on it, and it makes him look like a slob when he's wearing it with a suit. But the new one he bought is too big and makes him look like a flasher. Finally I just had to shut my mom up and shout out, "Leave him alone, he can pick out his own raincoat. And if he wants to look like a flasher that's his problem!" Here's a little picture to get the imagination flowing... My new iBook came. 12 inches, 1.2 GHz, 256MB DDR, 60GB HD, built-in AirPort Extreme and internal Bluetooth - $1061. This year I am thankful for student discounts. One of the cooler things about it is that it shipped from Taiwan Tuesday night, went through Anchorage, Indianapolis and 2 places in L.A. before being delivered before 11 am here. When I found out it was in Taiwan I didn't think it would make it here for it's Wednesday due date and I therefore wouldn't see it before Monday, but it got here. Yea Fedex. Yesterday morning I got my wireless network up so now I can sit in the middle of the family room and type away while everyone else does the whole togetherness thing. Also, I can drive my mother crazy by googling everything she says before she's finished her sentence. I'm making a lot of typos because the keys are bigger (and shallower) than I'm used to. This does not diminish the coolness, though. I think when I get this all set up in my room like a normal computer I'll need a mouse, because this touch pad is killing me. Also, Safari kind of sucks, but I've found that I can't do lots of stuff (like check my gmail) with Firefox, so... Oh yea, and the HD only had 45 gigs available when I first booted this up. How much crap did Apple put on here? Sheesh. posted by Jenny on 11/26/2004 09:32:00 PM |
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My dad's uncle is on the phone right now criticizing us right now for spending $48 per person for a Thanksgiving dinner in a restaurant. My dad just told him that that's not too much more than we spend per person to host Thanksgiving. I hope he feels like an asshole for freeloading off us all those years, but I doubt it. The man hasn't been wrong in his 86 years on earth. He's on his way over to see my aunt and "cousin". Not me. In fact, he called earlier to talk to my parents. My sister told him they were out and what time everyone was going to be back. She said he could either come over now and visit with us or come over in a few hours when everyone else would be here. He said he wanted my parents to call him and tell him everything that was really going on. What an asshole. I'm going to wait outside and watch him try to park his car... posted by Jenny on 11/26/2004 10:51:00 AM |
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wMonday, November 15, 2004 | |
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Tonight I was walking along the path to my therapist's townhouse. A woman was using all her body weight to hold back her ginormous dog which was snarling at me. She says to me, "He's very friendly", basically trying to assure me to that I should walk within 1 foot of her dog to get by them on the path. Yea right lady. Your dog is a menace. At least she had him on a leash, but he was too much for her to control. I don't want to say I hate dogs. I don't like dogs, I hate dog owners. posted by Jenny on 11/15/2004 10:12:00 PM |
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