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so I was doing laundry...
and I saw this man doing his laundry and he had this pair of jeans. and on the jeans he had a belt, it was the most outrageous cleopatra-esque belt I've ever seen. and he slowly took the belt off of the jeans loop by loop. It must've taken him 5 minutes. He had to've (yes it's a word) treasered the belt or something.
i've decided I need to hang out in the laundry room more often, that's were I'll get all my good stories
this morning I learned about the life of truck drivers from the plasma truck driver guys. He lives in Nebraska or something, although maybe not nebraska because he said he lived on a mountain with an acre of land. who knows. maybe I'll ask again in 2 weeks.
I went to google with Kate and met the google security officer named Jeff who has a bachelor's degree in Physics (HAHA). He actually knew where the U of I is and had relatives in Danville. Small world. I also secretly (being I peeked through the door) saw the inner workings of the google people. Giant bloodshot eyeballs and bean bags. And inside (like the part you can actually legally go into - aka the lobby) has streaming google searches and google photos that people are downloading. totally awesome. I may end up like Jeff one day, that'd be the most awesome thing ever.
And I tried pinkberry, and it is definetly the best thing and the girl that chose the apartment for it was not as crazy as she sounded at first.
PS I drove to burbank this afternoon to go to girls night because I really wanted to go but then got fed up with traffic, turned around and went back home. Maybe next month I'll just take the day off 'cause I miss games!
and I saw this man doing his laundry and he had this pair of jeans. and on the jeans he had a belt, it was the most outrageous cleopatra-esque belt I've ever seen. and he slowly took the belt off of the jeans loop by loop. It must've taken him 5 minutes. He had to've (yes it's a word) treasered the belt or something.
i've decided I need to hang out in the laundry room more often, that's were I'll get all my good stories
this morning I learned about the life of truck drivers from the plasma truck driver guys. He lives in Nebraska or something, although maybe not nebraska because he said he lived on a mountain with an acre of land. who knows. maybe I'll ask again in 2 weeks.
I went to google with Kate and met the google security officer named Jeff who has a bachelor's degree in Physics (HAHA). He actually knew where the U of I is and had relatives in Danville. Small world. I also secretly (being I peeked through the door) saw the inner workings of the google people. Giant bloodshot eyeballs and bean bags. And inside (like the part you can actually legally go into - aka the lobby) has streaming google searches and google photos that people are downloading. totally awesome. I may end up like Jeff one day, that'd be the most awesome thing ever.
And I tried pinkberry, and it is definetly the best thing and the girl that chose the apartment for it was not as crazy as she sounded at first.
PS I drove to burbank this afternoon to go to girls night because I really wanted to go but then got fed up with traffic, turned around and went back home. Maybe next month I'll just take the day off 'cause I miss games!