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Voice of reason

I was having some trouble downloading a file tonight, and Mike came in and saved the day. When he’d fixed it, he started doing his little, “I’m so cool” strut and waggling his hips in a little hotshot dance.

I felt it was my duty to inform him then that his fly was down before everything went too much to his head.

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My sick boyfriend

Poor Mike is feeling crappy today, so I went over to his house to try to make him feel better.

I got him some Sprite and some Gatorade and some tea, and I was feeling pretty good about my caretaker skills.

Then I pulled on the power cord to unplug my computer and accidentally made the fan fall on his head.

Oops.

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Serenading

The poor lady who’s here in the computer lab with me has had to endure my incessant humming (OK, I’ll admit it … it’s probably closer to singing) along with Colbie Caillat, Amos Lee and Sara Bareilles.

Pic by P_a_h.

Oh well.

I was here first.

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Names on Boxes

The following is a message that Mike sent me yesterday morning. As a little background information, Mike and his roomies never throw anything away. Thus, they have old boxes a-plenty, most of which still have the first addressee’s name on the box. In this case, Mike was recycling one of William’s old boxes.

9:51 AM Mike: SO the other night i got a box out of the tonnes we have in the laundry room and packed up that laptop i’m going to sell on e-bay
i packed it up, taped it up, and this morning, the box was open
9:52 AM and william was like: “I saw this huge heavy box with my name on it, and got super excited and opened it!”

Pretty funny, no? I literally lol’ed.

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