Because without broadcasting an open wireless network with an SSID of the same name, I wouldn’t be able to get online tonight. I’m not sure if I’m reading it wrong, if it was written wrong or if there’s some greater issue here, but I can’t get online using the info my new roommates left me. It doesn’t appear as though there are any other computers connected, at least at the moment. I’ll just have to hope that Andrew isn’t planning on checking his network traffic. Now then, time to abuse my mooching.
Too many people, too little sense.
Chad and I were friends with the gohst busters and needed them to bust something. I had them make me a certificate that said we had a ghost or something like that. They used a sedan instead of the ecto-1, but got in an accident right out of the drievawf. We walked down to the mbasement to the rnses ofice, which was closed. Storm mnoticed a small figurene Jessica had made out of glass, though he asked peter about the tools used in making it.For some reason jo and storm were seeing each other, but storm just wantedh to get a wii when she rawled under some sheets to tease him. she got pissed and walked of. I was walking u p a hill past a bunch of bikers. Jess Frost was one of them, though I didn’t acknowledge her and walked past as she and a bunch of other people cheered abouth having arrived. I had the distinct inmpression that they did it daily and still cheered, it confused m. Anyways, I was climbing up the hill there and walked past a small firework. I didn’t light it, but I crossed over some path and walked to Justin & Joann’s house. There was same party going on and I had a large firework to set off. Jo said to put it in the kitchen and launch it there. I was confused and mentioned that it was a pretty small romo, with a fan and nont to high a sceiling. She said it was fine and I mewt to ask Justin just in case. He was cool with it too. Trish was there and asked if anyone had matches, and I surprisingly pulled out of matches. I atached a long stick of fuse on to it with a pieec of gold foil sticker and then went to light it. My match hit the short original ufse and lit it. I had to scream at jo to run before she actually got moving and so she didn’t get hurt. A few seconds later, the room filled with smoke and smaler little rockets flew into other rooms of the house towards us.
Smooth operator.
So while looking for a room to rent here in California, the nicest place yet was with this cool girl that works for TiVo. I tried renting the place, and she ultimately decided she’d rather rent it to women. While that certainly sucks, she’s a regular climber at the gym about 2 seconds from her house, and asked if I’d be interested in meeting up there sometime. This is awesome, and I said “hell yes”.
So tonight we met there and were bouldering for a bit. We were going back and fourth trying a V2 that was giving us some trouble, and on one of my turns that I was actually making some progress, I fell and twisted my ankle. It wasn’t too bad at first, and I was able to complete a few other climbs, but then it pretty much said “No, sorry, fuck you Jaeson. I’m done”, and then it was done. After only maybe 30 minutes or so of climbing together, I had to be King Douchebag and call it quits for the night.
Stupid ankle. I fight my social retardation like hell, trying to be outgoing and meet new people in the area, and you go and screw it all up. Thanks for nothing.
Moving to California
Most people didn’t know I was moving to California, mainly because I don’t tell people shit about what’s going on in my life. In order to minimize confusion and maximize my not telling you shit about my life, I offer this brief summary of recent events before regaling you with the tales of my journey across the country.
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I hope today starts exactly like this.
Ian tried calling me but I didn’t answer. Since he didn’t leave a message I headed in to the office in my pajamas, and found a group of people all wearing suits and ties. He was wondering why I was late, and I told him he wanted me in at 10, not 9.