Friday, September 19, 2003

last night, for only the second time EVER, i locked myself out. the first time it was my apartment, but this time it was my car. that sucks. it was right in front of my apartment too -- which means i was also locked out of my apartment. you see, i was fixing my aforementioned rear view mirror after returning, triumphantly, from kc's house with a razor blade. short story short ... i got out, locked the door and left the keys in the ignition ... yeah, the car was off. luckily there were cell phones a plenty and thai food readily available. we called triple A and some dude came out and using a balloon and a really long metal rod got my car unlocked in less than 45 seconds. its very unsettling that my car is that easy to break into. time to go buy that iroc already.

i had other amazing things to write, but i've forgotten them. such is the way of the world i guess. its an ebb and flow really ... the ideas come, the ideas go. c'est la vie.

back to the grind.