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Thursday, September 29, 2005 |
11:36:04 PM
On to the train, Ipod back on, using Shure E3C headphones, fit tight,
eliminates noise from the outside. I can here the clown sitting a few
seats over shouting into her cell phone. The people across the
way are making faces at her. Down a few from them are pointing
and laughing. Needless to say I'm not one to keep quiet when
someone else can't. A polite finger over the mouth gets here
going real good. I point out that I can hear her over the music
with the earphones in. I'm wasting my breath. Complete shit
for brains. Announces "this is a public place, this is a public
place"...... Oh boy.
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11:28:16 PM
Then you get to the train and there is a stack of newspapers with
"Complimentary" stickers on them from some hotel. Grab one to
read on the train. Jamming away with the Ipod and one of the
street people approaches and wants to be paid for the hotel newspaper,
er actually it was a Red Eye. I hand it back to him. Don't
want it that bad. He decides to let me keep it
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11:26:16 PM
Whoah, wayyyy toooo much work this week. No use cases nailed
down, changing plan daily, no defect/feature tracking database.
Oh boy. Back to level 1, not fun.
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