March 21st, 2002

primary butterflies

Letters to my live

Dear Men,

90% of the time, I enjoy being 'one of the guys'. The cracks about hot chicks in the bar do not bother me, as I will respond in kind with the comments about the hot bartender. It is a fact of life in the IT world that I am in a serious minority, and I generally do not have issue with this. However, would it be too much for you to realize that 10% of the time, you are really pissing the crap out of me and I have no need for your macho machismo bull honkey?


Dear Snow,

Did you not get the season change memo? I realize you were rather lax during the month of winter, but there's no need to be childish and attempt to make up for it now, grasshopper.


Dear Caffeine,

Miss you. How about if I stop by your place in about 10 minutes and we can catch up?

Needing a pick-me-up,