So last time I had a date, a skunk hit the dog/house with a massive stink-bomb.

I have a date tonight. Guess what happened last night?

Yup.


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In lieu of whining about unsuccessful dates, general feelings of malaise, and difficulties encountered in the lab, I give you this:


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I will post a real entry sometime soon, but until then:


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omg my house smells so fucking terrible - if i had to guess i'd say the dog might have been sprayed by a skunk - it smells like rotting eggs and vinegar uuuuuuuuuughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ran 2.25 miles this morning. OMG sore.

I need a fucking hobby - I feel boring.

It's 65 degrees here in Santa Cruz. In December.

lolz.

From http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/magazine/7729207.stm:

"Some Second Lifers have been known to misbehave - a US journalist was attacked by flying penises when conducting an interview in his virtual office."

http://pbse.ucsc.edu/MSCB-Overview.html