So, I was trying to find an email address for someone, and it wasn't showing up in my stuff that I had recently, so I thought I'd import all my stuff from when I was using Eudora. So now I'm going through all my old email from 2004.
It's half nostalgic, half depressing.
--I found the email address though.
It's half nostalgic, half depressing.
--I found the email address though.
[Edited on Jul 30, 2005 6:47PM]
Plus, somehow I got a 700 dollar phone bill! what the fuck is that? That's basically what inspired my emo rant.
I'm not sure what makes me want to stay here really...sometimes I wonder if its really just the myth of SF that I want and not its reality. Also I hate where I'm from...ugh.
being cute doesn't really pay the bills does it?
thanks.