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Saturday, August 31, 2002
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Posted by: Danny at 1:54 AM
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Oh man. I just love adding awesome little gadgets to my site. Lookee over there on the left hand side. Now you can even view my current song and playlist. Next, you'll be able to see my desktop live.
Then, my thoughts. . .
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Thursday, August 29, 2002
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Posted by: Danny at 8:48 PM
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Well, I was all excited for a little yesterday. I sent a letter to the Squelch, the local humor paper, applying to be full-time staff. Eek! Like a job application for Puuba itself!
I sent a little of my work and got an invite to yesterday's meeting. Woo! Hopeful feelings going up!
So, 7:00, right on the dot, I go. . . to the wrong room.
Sooo, I guess I'll go to the next meeting instead.
I wish I weren't such a motard. . .
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Tuesday, August 27, 2002
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Posted by: Danny at 5:11 PM
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Okay two things.
1) Woo! The commenting system's back up! So use it.
2) Hey, go and sign the guestbook. New rule. Every person who reads this thing and doesn't sign the guestbook personally owns me some snacks. In Berkeley, I need more snacks.
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Monday, August 26, 2002
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Posted by: Danny at 11:53 PM
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So, someone brought up Globalgasm to me today. I felt like putting up just some basic thoughts on the day. My first one without an Alena in my bed.
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Posted by: Danny at 10:33 PM
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A huge collection of lesbian erotica book covers from the fifties and sixties. Strange Sisters. Kinda cool. Basically, this link goes out to Tommy and me.
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Posted by: Danny at 4:48 PM
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Just my walk back from class today took almost an hour. An hour spent in a really good way. People here just rock.
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Posted by: Danny at 12:16 PM
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Woo! First class - done. Er, actually, I had a discussion as my first class, so having no lecture to discuss, it was cancelled.
Instead, I just grabbed lunch with a classmate, so err, good times. Let's hope all my classes are this easy.
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Sunday, August 25, 2002
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Posted by: Danny at 12:04 AM
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My first college party today. This just in: I am not a hard-drinking, dancing party sort of guy.
My first college party was one quick beer, a few decent chats, and a short run home in the dark.
All in all, fun, but I'd rather have a real chat sitting in my dorm.
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All the super-magic people love to sign my
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