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kwyjibo // 2002-04-22

i'm dearly missing my powerbook. sorry lil' powerbook, i took you for granted for so long, and it's only now that you're out of my life that i really appreciate all you gave me. those three years we had together were so special, and i'll remember them fondly... there may be a chance we can meet again if some mac geek can resuscitate you, so i'll pray that we'll be reunited again someday.

my lovely friend steve was in town from DC for the weekend, so on friday i had dinner with him, his ex-boyfriend adam, adam's current boyfriend glen, and c. yes, the setup was tense. steve and glen bicker a lot, masking their hatred for each other with a pseudo-friendly familiarity. i'm fascinated by the gay male world. it's so complex and riddled with dramas that i will probably never understand.

we talked about polyps/pearls, sex hotels, pediatricians, programming, and tom skerritt (he owns the alibi room in seattle and frequents it often!), and then went to glen's house and played a cutthroat game of scrabble until the game descended into anarchy and we were too tired to play anymore.

the rest of my weekend included dinner and a play with my mom (titus andronicus) where we got along fabulously and watched some nasty gory nastiness; an early show of y tu mama tambien on saturday; sleeping in and a late breakfast on sunday (dreamy); grocery shopping; homework; pizza; bed; blah; la; la; la.

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