Testing... 1 - 2 - III

2006-07-13T16:31:57Z

Okay... my wife just yelled at me for not knowing how to "cut" and taking up her entire friends page... the negativity is too great so I am conforming...

so here is my test... made you look <\lv-cut>

Women are emotional time bombs with their timers all messed up

2006-07-13T15:12:07Z

Just had to say that...

Apartment issues and etc.

2006-07-13T15:00:09Z

Well, for anyone who doesn't know, we own an apartment in New York City and we live in Sacramento. So obviously fixing things ourselves is not an option.

Owning an apartment, especially a studio, is not such a horrible thing; however, my renter emailed me this morning asking to have an exterminator come out. No biggie... the building has an exterminator that comes out every Friday and will slay all the critters in your apartment for free. He then asked me to do something about the shower handles... they keep coming off. This was an issue when we lived there as the shower body is about half a century old and parts are nigh impossible to find... I guess I have to have someone come out and change the entire shower body... that's about $400. Next, he says the A/C unit (a portable) does not really cool the apartment and it leaks a little. CRAP!!!!!! I hate any type of portable A/C unit. They are useless. It will cost $3500 to have a full blown, through-the-wall A/C / heater combo installed. I suppose that once that is done, there really is no other thing to do on the apartment. However, it's still a pain in the ass.

I had odd dreams last night. One involved an ex. It was weird. I think it was the Taco Bell I ate before bed. :-)

I'm still working out religiously and trying to find the best "diet" for me. Meanwhile, I'm finally catching up with writing my lectures for my new job (professor of mathematics).

Do you ever feel like you are... blah? Not depressed at all... I rarely go there, but... boring. I was at fighter practice last night (again, not actually fighting because there was no loaner armor) when someone said they knew who I was. She said she and her friends used to "follow" my old band, Ro Sham Bo. I could not recall her, but we have friends in common. I hate that... I have the worst memory. Anyhow, we talked for about 20 or 30 minutes and the conversation began to die out... that's always a great time to walk away, but she stood there... silence... uncomfortable... hmmm.... uhhh.... awkward.... Then I began to think, "Is it me? Am I boring? I've run out of trivial conversation! Am I useless as a conversationalist? Do I even care?" When we are in high school and such, conversations can be made from anything. Is it that we are too comfortable in our insular selves to come out of our shells anymore? God, I hope not... <\lj-cut>

First post

2006-07-10T01:54:12Z

So here is my amazing first post... not so amazing is it?

I have been nothing but busy getting the house organized and keeping Anuja from blowing up out of stress. Umm... that's all for now folks...

mathemaddicts

Testing... 1 - 2 - III

Women are emotional time bombs with their timers all messed up

Apartment issues and etc.

First post