Jun 01, 2006 17:43
Dear Destinynet,
Good news! I have been accepted into the advanced improv class taught by Stan Wells, the artistic director of The Empty Stage Theatre. Should I be cast into one of the performing groups, I'll be performing improv regularly once a week.
Today something quite unusual happened at work. One of my many duties is to scan the applications into our administrative system. Today, after I had finished stamping and de-stapling the applications, I separated the four-page applications into six stacks, because the scanner can only handle so many pages at one time. And after I scan one stack of applications, I always check the number of pages that was scanned, because if the number is not divisible by four, the scans will not appear in the system. So, I was checking the number of pages that were scanned, and I discovered a weird pattern.
Stack 1: 64
Stack 2: 112
Stack 3: 100
Stack 4: 100
Stack 5: 112
Stack 6: 64
After I checked stack five, I thought, Wouldn't it be weird if the last batch were 64 pages, and sure enough, it was! It was the strangest coincidence.
Truly, the end must be near. Or not. [Shrug].
I've taken a fancy toward one of my coworkers. I want to ask her out on a date, but alas, I don't know how. Damnable me. Why must these things always be so difficult? Her name is Daisy--and she's really pretty and smiley and she says "hi" to me and I would like to get to know her better. I found her on facebook, but I'm not sure if I should leave a message. It might appear too stalkerish. I mean, yeah, I may be a stalker, but I refuse to look like one.
Remember that letter I wrote to Adelphia? Yesterday, I received my cable/internet bill. It was for $7.07. It would appear that Adelphia has reduced my price for the month of June. It may be a small victory, but it means a great deal to me. Consider my faith in society temporarily restored.
Justified,
Navaris