odd but not so bad
5:12 AM 5/20/08 · As I've mentioned here or there, pretty sure it's in the Disclaimer but I'm too lazy (not to mention offline) to check right now, my pants tend to tear in the crotch. It's not as mysterious as I've made it out to be, it happens because I walk so damned much. Just that repeated motion over numerous times, just tends to rub that area raw.
As you might imagine, it has a more dramatic effect on my underwear.
So, I swung by the Hillsdale Mall in Sn Mateo on my way home. Wasn't in a particularly bad mood or anything...was just driven. I wanted to get in and out and get what I needed, few pairs of underwear and a lot of socks, and get home in time that I could watch a rental and get enough sleep for work the next day.
Pretty basic.
½ way between the mall and the train station I got a text message from
Brand. Random but not too surprising, just a smidge. His message was along the lines of a lil' rebuke, wanted to know why I hadn't said "Hi". Little confused by this, so I asked. Turns out he'd been at the train station and we'd walked by each other. Asked why he hadn't poked me in the shoulder or something and he said I looked very determined.
Not sure what that looks like...but okay.
Wound up having about a 45 minute conversation with my former friend who, in his own words, refers to us as enemies. Not like I've got with
DKtm, who we mutually declared the other each other's nemesis, cuz we're just goofy. I had an actual falling out with this guy. Most of you know this...those that don't are welcome to consult the tags.
It was kind of a nice chat. Basic life stuff.
I kinda miss him.
Brand says there are days he doesn't entirely hate me anymore.
Personally, I think my comment is better than his.
Anyways, got in and out of the mall in record time. A brief swing by Mrs. Field's, I'm so weak, and discovering that yellow Fanta is pineapple (not bad) and I was back to train station as I needed.
As you might imagine, it has a more dramatic effect on my underwear.
So, I swung by the Hillsdale Mall in Sn Mateo on my way home. Wasn't in a particularly bad mood or anything...was just driven. I wanted to get in and out and get what I needed, few pairs of underwear and a lot of socks, and get home in time that I could watch a rental and get enough sleep for work the next day.
Pretty basic.
½ way between the mall and the train station I got a text message from
Brand. Random but not too surprising, just a smidge. His message was along the lines of a lil' rebuke, wanted to know why I hadn't said "Hi". Little confused by this, so I asked. Turns out he'd been at the train station and we'd walked by each other. Asked why he hadn't poked me in the shoulder or something and he said I looked very determined.
Not sure what that looks like...but okay.
Wound up having about a 45 minute conversation with my former friend who, in his own words, refers to us as enemies. Not like I've got with
DKtm, who we mutually declared the other each other's nemesis, cuz we're just goofy. I had an actual falling out with this guy. Most of you know this...those that don't are welcome to consult the tags.
It was kind of a nice chat. Basic life stuff.
I kinda miss him.
Brand says there are days he doesn't entirely hate me anymore.
Personally, I think my comment is better than his.
Anyways, got in and out of the mall in record time. A brief swing by Mrs. Field's, I'm so weak, and discovering that yellow Fanta is pineapple (not bad) and I was back to train station as I needed.