Monday, January 31, 2005

and the fortune cookie says

"this evening promises romantic interest."

and i thought to myself: WHAT THE HELL?

this evening? the gods of fortune cookie must have been on crack. i went to a chinese restaurant to get dinner, and got that stupid fortune cookie, which i then opened on my way to the lab to spend the rest of the night alone studying.

romantic interest? wtf?

it's just me and a bunch of computers in my lab. and shitloads of work to do. what the hell is so romantic about that?

wtf?

i still couldn't get over this. that's by far the WORST fortune i've ever gotten.

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