talking of michelangelo...
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moi moi moi

10.29.2003
so it is official: i would be a terrible detective. if i were in a cartoon i would be like dr. gadget or something-one of those endearing (;P) detectives who solves the cases thanks to the team of helpfuls around him. or like the yodelling veterinarian of the alps who needs his nurse to help diagnose the cats. you get the idea.
recently i've been trying to get one of those glare screens for my monitor that doesn't allow anyone to see what is on your screen unless you're at a certain angle. i really need one of those. mostly because i'm lacking the 6th sense and usually don't realize people are behind me until they snort or say my name or something. anyway yes. in dire need of one of those i am.
so i called the facilities department to request one. i guess they only have lame-o glare screens that resemble those gucci aviator sunglasses where you can still see the eyes of the beholder. or jason's front seat tints where people can still see you even though you think they can't. anyway, i was sitting here all morning kinda wondering when they would drop my lame-o glare screen by. then as i peeled my orange i noticed a cord running from my monitor...the heck?! the lame-o screen was already on my monitor!! for how long, i have no idear!! maybe when i went on a hot water break..? either way, it was kinda creepy. that's how lame it is sigh. that even though it is on my monitor i can't tell. gah. i guess i'll have to further develop that 6th sense of mine. without watching the movie of course.


posted by testimonies 10:34 AM

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