pragmatics

I'll be travelling in mid-March and am trying to book some restaurants.  I'll be staying in a low-end place so the usual hotel concierge route is out.  Any ideas?

Planned on taking some better pictures, but its been rainy almost every day.

Haven't posted in a while because, frankly, new superfuture just doesn't do it for me anymore. After the update, it's just sort of meh, you know?

Haven't worn these in a couple months, but I've been quite happy with them. I'll try to get some actual pictures (i.e. not a camera phone) out in the sunlight so you can see the true blues and contrast.

that was supposed to be positive. oops. oh well. It doesn't appear to have any consequence anyway.

Yo, for the record, that shirt is a traditional Indonesian "Batik" print shirt.

Is this a turning point for sufu? Are we finally getting away from everyone wearing the americana lumber jack look to indonesian heritage wear? From chambray to batik? From red wings to kasot manek?

Brooks Brothers Friends and Family. 25% off. Good time to pick up some extra slim fits as it stacks with 3 for 199.

Saw a BMW with a Stussy sticker on the back of it on Tuesday.

Don't look back. You can never look back.

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I didn't know cats played The Floor Is Lava too.

The "nearby" stream completely creeps me out. You know you just posted a picture that is tagged with the address where it was taken, right?

I'll hold onto it to see if it gets better once registration is open, but as of right now, it's looking like its going to be just as unuseful as facebook was for me.

Going to the doctor's office. Everytime I go I have to do more research myself because they neglect to mention basic information. Like I go and they give me a single pair of trial contacts and I walk out the door. They don't tell me basic information like "most contact lens wearers use artificial tears once throughout the day" or "wearing these for extended periods can damage your cornea". And they only give me a single pair of contacts of contacts. Atleast give me two or three different kinds so I can compare and fucking contrast.

When you can't even trust retards who've had 8 years of training to be competent at their fucking jobs then u start to feel p down on life.

Imagine how the people must feel who spent 8 years of their life learning about eye disease in order to tell brats that they can't wear pieces of plastic on their eyeballs for weeks without possibly getting an infection, nor can they get a free month and a half supply of contacts so they can mix and match what they think is best for their eyes. Worst of all imagine having to tell some dumbie that, should his eyes get dry, he might want to put some drops in them. They must get pretty down on life.

Also you saw an ophthalmologist for a pair of contacts?

Just had my first experience with a coke freestyle machine. Overall, its a cool concept. The execution sucks terribly though. And having to wait behind a group of 8 year olds as they cycle through every screen 5 times is even worse.

If you say 'math' instead of 'maths', why don't you say 'physic' and not 'physics'?

You say mathematics and not mathematic...

...so I can't really say you did the wrong thing, but you also probably did not do the right thing. What the right thing is -- fuck if I know...

90% sure it involves burning down pizza places, but I could be wrong.

no need to feel ashamed. embrace it. this is obviously the start of your summer of george.

Nah, he still needs a day or two to decompress.

I have never felt inspired to start a blog until this moment: how many George Costanza plot points can I accomplish in a single summer?

I'm back, baby!

Chicken salad on rye, untoasted, with potato salad and tea.

It's what I had for lunch because, one, chicken salad was on special at a deli I frequent, and two, a rerun of that episode of Seinfeld where George does the opposite of what he normally would do came on last night. I took it as a sign and had George's opposite lunch.

It was good, but I immediately felt ashamed and hoped no one noticed what I had done.

In what kind of counselling would it be appropriate to bang your clients, Clopek? Please adise.

Sometimes when I walk by a group of people playing frisbee, throwing a ball around, etc., I'll pull out my phone and check my messages. That way when they say "look out!" and I flail my arms around like a crazy person or get beamed in the head, they'll think it's because I was deep into a text message or something rather than just being an awkward spaz who can't catch a damn frisbee.

I nearly got withdrawn from school after my first year. I did summer school and worked hard the subsequent couple semesters. Then I got in my head that the end goal was just the degree, having fun, etc. So I pulled mediocre grades and finished up.

Post-undergrad, I've been working truly shitty jobs, taking dozens of hours part-time trying to pull my GPA up in order to get into a masters program somewhere.

If I could have done it over, I should have dropped out my freshman year, worked until I figured out what I really wanted out of life, and started fresh. Would have saved me a lot of worry, stress, and money.

was offered a job canvassing. for a good cause (protecting park areas from development) but going door-to-door for 8 hours a day, 5 days a week just seems too much for me to be able to handle, so i turned it down.

what you guys think?

I wouldn't do it.

50 is the only one for me. Mostly because you could pump it up until your little spaghetti arms couldn't pump anymore, then slowly twist the water container until it was held on by just a little bit of the threading, then WOOOOOOOOOOSH your smacking your friend in the head with a water propelled green bottle of doom.

Did no one else do this?

Michael Hall, I like your new website. When did you drop the Anthony? Can you send me a signed copy of the Sixteen Candles DVD?

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I somehow went the entire day without eating or drinking anything. About an hour ago, I was pounding some OJ straight from the carton, thinking "why the hell am I so thirsty?" Then it hit me. I have no idea how I forgot to eat. Long story short, I am about to chowdown on a Jimmy Johns gargantuan. Wish me luck.