Friday, June 15, 2001

aol hell

ok, so you cancelled dinner at the last minute. No apology, just 15 minutes after we were supposed to already be enjoying my favorite Japanese restaurant, you cancel. "Too tired." "Can I take a raincheck." Last I hear from you. Until this morning, a good 6 weeks later. You pop up on my screen "hey what's up". Not wanting to be cynical smart-ass BJ all the time, I say "not much, coffee, the usual." One or two more bland remarks like "thats cool" and "I hear ya" conversation is over.

nope, the answer is not inside this machine.