Get up, old man!
Oh my god. I can't seem to sleep in anymore. Up at 8:30am on a
weekend! What's happening to me? I was up so early, that I had to have
breakfast. If I told you what I ate (low fat granola in organic apple
sauce with a glass of soy milk on the side) you might think I was some
kind of dirty new age hippy, but I'm not. I promise to eat some kind
of dead animal for lunch. Or maybe some freshly killed tofu...
Went with Mahesh to a BBQ last night. It was an astonishingly diverse
crowd. Weirdly, I spent most of the night hanging with the French
table. You see, Jennifer, whose party it was, is apparently a member
of this French club and quite a number of french speakers, many of
them even from France, turned out. It was like being in a foreign
country, except with less lugging and trekking. And this is a
stereotype, but they sure seemed to have very good taste in wine.
Tonight is Link (the Politicorp fundraiser). And today is cleaning
day. One of the polticorp fellows is swinging by tomorrow to scout my
apartment building as part of the Build Blocks, Building Votes program
and I'm embarassed to have people over when my place is a mess.
I always used to think my parent were nuts when they make me help
clean the house before company came over. I'm pretty sure I said a
couple times, "When I have a place, I'm not going to clean it before I
have people over." Gronk!
I also accidently tried to cut my head off yesterday morning with my
razor. Ouch! My head is now being held on by a bandaid.
posted on: 07/16/2005 | path: /life