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Name: Jeff
Country: United States
State: California
Metro: Berkeley
Gender: Male
Interests: Wolves, computers, design, music, dancing, hiking, biking, photography, Photoshop, spirituality, therianthropy, art, and Xanga.
Oh yeah, and making people happy.
Expertise: Screwing things up.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Computers (Internet)
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
8/23/2003
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| I admit, I have an obsession. My stove has to be shining clean, or it's a sign that I'm living too fast.
Cleaning
a stove is a soothing process. Cleaning a desk means finding new homes
for things, and possibly getting distracted; same goes for cleaning a
bedroom. But cleaning a stove lets you think entirely separately from
what you're actually doing, and you end up with something nice and
sparkling clean to prove it. My bedroom can be a mess, my desk can be a
mess, but if the stove's a mess for more than a week, then I'm much too
busy for far too long.
I cleaned the stove today. It's been covered with stuff for over two weeks.
Now's not the time to catch up with everything that's been going
on—Ari's new job, or my three jobs (one real one, and two contract
jobs), or my schoolwork, or our trip to San Jose, or the projects we
didn't finish before the trip, or how the apartment's a mess, or the
swing dancing, or my mental state over all of this. No, that'll come
later, if anybody is interested at all. Now is the time to use the
weekend to catch up on sleep, and work, and homework, and mental
stability.
Now is the time for cleaning stoves.
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| I'm still alive, in case anyone was holding his or her breath. And I'm up to a lot. But you don't get to know most of it. =P
Perhaps, someday soon, I'll write up some of the stuff I'm up to. But only if you're curious.
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| So I don't usually post, at least not here. But I just got back from
the Gelato lounge, and did 3 minutes of stand up comedy at the school's
open mic. There were like 100 people there.
I sucked royally.
But I'm proud of myself for trying, kinda. I said I was going to do it, and I did. So yay. | | |
| Two finals down, one to go. It's hard (Electrical Engineering 40)
tomorrow (Monday) at 8:00am, but I'll see how I do. I'm worried
about my GPA being sub 2.0, but we'll see when I get my grades back.
I've also ALMOST finished launching the DeCal site at www.decal.org, so that's one more weight lifted off my back.
Then I can go home, and dance, and work, and finally finish up all the CRAP that my life has become.
In other news, Jaimee and I were in a car crash yesterday (Saturday) at
about 12:30. Traffic stopped suddenly, my tires slipped, and I
rear-ended the SUV in front of us. Everyone's okay, but my car is
far from drivable, and I hurt my wrist. And yet I still managed
to make it to class for my 5pm final.
So, that's my life.
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