It's two o'clock in the morning and I cannot sleep. I am not even sleepy, and I was up the whole day. I was even up early, because the phone was ringing and I picked it up. This Comcast phone is really annoying. I never give this phone number out to anyone (I even have to think about the number since I do not have it memorized) yet I get all kinds of call on it, and I think it is because Comcast sells the number to solicitors. I get sales calls from newspapers, magazine, surveys. I have asked them over and over to take my number off their lists. It has come to a point now that when they ask for any name, I just automatically tell them they have got the wrong number. I cannot believe I am venting in the wee small hours of the morning.
The Chilean Miners. I was away on vacation when they got trapped, and since I never followed the story, I find myself apathetic about their rescue. I mean, I am glad and all that they are alive, but I just never found myself waiting in vain in front of the television set for their rescue.
I am still mighty pissed that I got ousted as Mayor of Sammy's (on Foursquare)
"What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise."
- Oscar Wilde
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